Woof! Woof! Woof!
An hour later, Broo and the others heard the sound of dense barking coming from ahead.
"We've found it."
Broo's eyes lit up, and he quickly signaled everyone to pick up their pace.
The wealthy patrons, who were already somewhat fatigued, were invigorated by these words and sped up their steps.
Minutes later, everyone arrived in front of a small hill.
The hounds surrounded a mound of earth, in which there was a deep, bottomless hole. It was obvious that the prey they were searching for resided inside.
Since brown bears are naturally active at dawn and dusk, they would hide in their dens to rest during the day.
"Broo, is this the bear's den?"
Aston aimed his hunting rifle at the mouth of the hole, his expression growing more and more excited.
"That's right, everyone step back a bit."
Broo instructed the group to move back a little and then gestured to his subordinates.
