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Express Pile Driver arrow. The
behind the shoulder and had
beach.
small diameter of my arrow
a clean pass through on the
dream of harvesting a Barren
accompanied with heavy grains
Caribou. The bull made his way
Ground Caribou with my bow.
per inch allow for almost no wind
up the beach and started lagging
drift so I was confident in taking
behind the group. He ended up
the shot in those conditions.
I
going a hundred yards up the
drew my bow and waited for
bank before he entered the river
the right moment to release the
and expired.
arrow.
I released, the shot was lethal,
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I fulfilled a life-long
We spent the remainder of our
time fishing Greyling and eating
Caribou on the banks of the
Ambler River underneath the
blanket of the Northern Lights,
After retrieval from the river,
making this trip something I will
we processed him right on the
never forget.
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