As
they neared completing an especially large cluster, I watched several of
them take a very large rock, pulling together scraping it across the ground
until it reached its outer edge. The squirrel rolled it towards the center
of the square and plopped it on top, seeming to protect it from further
disruption. They seemed strangely unfazed that their pile had been disturbed
by my accidental clumsiness, instead using the opportunity to make it even
larger. The creatures looked mostly
oblivious to my presence, and were largely undaunted as I watched. It worked
quickly to reshape its square and form, creating an even larger footprint on
the ground. Another came from the edges and sat beside it, and they began to
work together, piecing their strange structure together until it coalesced
into a solid, identifiable form. It seemed strangely in time with the
environment, and I watched them place the pieces on top of each other,
slowly making the assorted pieces into a kind of large box. They seemed to
be in a kind of rush to complete the project and I wondered where the sense
of urgency came from. The continued to rush around the edges of the pile and
seemed to have a system where one would come with a rock or an acorn, place
it on top and let the other would leave to retrieve another piece until they
gradually came to form something. I looked at the box closely and looked for
any of the odd symbols or markings I’d seen in my previous journeys, but
there was none to be found. I looked from different angles and crouched
down, but there was no apparent sign. It puzzled me at first, but then I
realized that I was probably expecting too much.
The lack of signs didn’t worry me and I continued to watch them build their
piles, and found myself unexpectedly drawn into their project, observing
them from a distance. I’d temporarily forgotten where I was and what I was
supposed to be doing. I let myself take a break and crouched down, resting
my feet and allowing some of the pressure to lighten for a few minutes. They
ran back and forth, collecting things from distant points, returning
repeatedly without stopping until their project had grown much larger than I
anticipated. I didn’t know the reason why they were putting so much into it.
The only explanation that seemed to make sense was that they were hoarding
items for the coming winter, starting very early. That made some sense, but
I couldn’t be completely sure. I didn’t realize how much time had passed and
didn’t care. There was a
distinct flow that resulted from the process of building and foraging. I
wanted to see what the end result would be and didn’t want to get in their
way. After a few minutes passed, I noticed that the natural light inside
forest had begun to darken. The afternoon had grown late before I realized
it, and suddenly the shadows had started to grow longer. I returned to the
reality of the situation and realized that despite my detour, and the
passing distraction, I was still lost out there, without a compass. I stood
up and shook my head, leaving the squirrels to their work, and began to move
back towards the field. I walked as quickly as I could, but the heavy boots
still dragged along the ground, slowing my steps. I saw the sun begin to dim
overhead and began to panic anew, worried that she might have left by that
point or forgotten about me.
I
rushed back towards the outer edge of the forest when I spotted something
out of the corner of my eye that stopped me in my tracks. At first, I
thought my eyes were deceiving me, but as I looked closer, an unmistakable
outline came into view on the other side of the forest. A large brown bear
had spotted me as I walked through the forest and I knew it had its sights
clearly trained on me. I stood still for a moment not knowing what to do. It
watched me from a distance as well, and everything else I was worried about
feel away in an instant. There was a sudden silence, and despite the
distance, I knew that it was no longer safe to be out there alone. I had
made a huge mistake, and my heart sank. I began to feel my heart beating
quickly, my breath grow short and my fear grew. I was afraid to look back
and had good reason to. In the distance, I saw the bear beginning to move
towards my direction. It was walking slowly and didn’t seem threatening at
first, just curious about this intrusion. I wondered what I had done to
alert it to my presence, but that didn’t matter. I realized that I might set
it off without realizing it, and if I made it angry accidentally, there
would be no way I could out run it. I looked around at the trees; none of
them had branches low enough that I could climb up and escape. It drew a few
steps, gradually little bit closer towards me. It seemed to pause for a
moment, uncertain what to do next and I watched carefully, hoping it might
turn around in the other direction. It didn’t seem to know what it wanted to
do and circled around nervously in place for a minute.
The bear seemed calm and curious, but also a little angry, which I knew
wasn’t good thing. After a few minutes it, seemed to calm down, but this
respite wouldn’t last. My heart sank when it was joined by a second bear
that was larger and was acting aggressively. It began circling around and
then pushing the other bear to test it. The first bear responded angrily,
jumping and stomping on the ground repeatedly, shaking the surrounding area.
It was frightening to watch them and I didn’t want to see them fight. They
seemed to take a few minutes to size each other up before deciding to
combine forces. The other bear seemed to signal that something was up and
they began to take sharp turns, running back towards the trees. They were
determined to locate something. Unfortunately, it was me they were seeking.
There was a small yet unwelcome intruder in their midst. At first, I thought
I was too far away and I took a deep breath. Relieved, I took a deep breath
and waited for a moment, thinking they’d turn around and forget about me.
That was a big mistake, and before I knew it, they were heading straight
back towards my location. I hoped it they might be moving randomly, that it
was a coincidence. As they ran, they focused closely on the paths I had
walked. It seemed that they had
seen my footprints or had a trace of my scent. This apparently alerted them
to where I was hiding. They
paused for a moment to case the forest, but then set off at an even faster
pace, heading directly towards me. In that instant, I could no longer
pretend. I knew it wasn’t safe to be alone in the forest. They seemed to
know exactly where I was located. They began to head right for my position,
and began running furiously, pacing one another, moving side-by-side. I saw
their large figures blasting through the forest unimpeded by anything
standing in their way and was slightly terrified, knowing there was no way I
could hide from them.
In
a panic, I knew I had to get out of there without delay, despite knowing the
two hunters would quickly catch up to me. I decided to make a break for it
and looked for the longest straight path. I took my boots in my hand, knelt
down and sprinted out of there, running as fast as I ever had. I at an
incredibly fast clip, the hard part would be keeping my energy up long
enough to get back to safety. I felt some things, probably branches and
twigs cracking under my feet which made my attempts feel a little
inadequate. The heavy boots I was wearing slowed me down enough that they
became annoying, but I couldn’t let it distract me. I could sense the others
drawing closer, I could no longer hesitate.
I decided not to give in to fear
and looked straight ahead, hoping to locate and get to some exit before they
caught up to me. I tried not to look back and instead focused on running
as fast as I could. I found myself desperately looking for anything along
the path that might throw them off my trail. There didn’t seem to be
anything out of the ordinary that I could use to outsmart them. At that
point, I could only rely on my feet. It seemed like a long shot, I wasn’t
the fastest runner but I had no choice. I knelt down and dug in a little and
ran even faster. I made my way out towards another area of the forest, going
in the opposite direction. They were still far behind me, but I they were
much stronger and faster. I knew it was only a matter of time. I ducked
behind a large fallen tree trunk for a moment and took a breath, but knew I
couldn’t stay hidden for long. My heavy breath would quickly expose my
location.
They stomped around and maliciously worked their way forward, tearing
through the forest, breaking the silence while passing through the forest.
They were on a mission to catch me, seemingly undeterred by anything
standing in their path. I felt the ground shaking, coming closer to my
position. I stood there, crouching in fear, unable to figure out where to go
next. I slid down and tried walking in a low profile, keeping my head down.
They were still far away but, I sensed that they were closing in on my
position, and my hear began to race as they closed the distance and moved
closer. It wouldn’t be long before they caught me and my thoughts turned to
running, as fast as I could. I was going to try one last sprint, and run as
fast as I could. I knelt down for a moment, coiled in place and burst out of
there, going at an incredible pace. The ground rolled under me as I nearly
jumped up, nearly flying towards the edge of the forest. If I could reach
the edge of the forest and get back into the open sunlight, where I’d be
safe, if I got there first.
I ran without anything in my way, forging ahead
as quickly as I could, jumping up and down, running and swerving over the
terrain, trying the shake them off my trail. I turned back for a moment to
look for their position to see how far behind they were, and I felt my arm
catch on something. It caused a sharp pain and it felt like I’d been
slammed. The force pushed me sideways and I fell to the ground, crashing
onto the surface, and twisting my arm. I was in a lot of pain in a moment. I
sat there in a daze for a moment, and wondered what hit me. I wondered how I
couldn’t have seen anything large enough to block me and halt my progress. I
looked around and didn’t see anything there. I couldn’t figure out what I
had hit and I was confused. I looked again, turning around right and left
but didn’t see anything until I looked directly behind me. I saw the bears
charging towards my position in the distance, but they were still closing
in. I turned and looked around behind me. I nervously began scanning the
forest to the left and then right when something unexpected came into view.
There was a strange glowing door, seemingly projected onto the trunk of a
tree by some kind of light. It immediately looked familiar, but seemed to
have taken on a different form. It was smaller, shorter and narrow. It
didn’t seem to glow and seemed designed to blend in with the brown forest. I
might have missed it, but had to look carefully. I stood up and looked
again, it seemed surprisingly narrow and would be easy to overlook from most
angles. It was almost hidden from view, its hues faintly outlined even when
looking directly at it. I was startled, but had a strong hunch about what
was happening. I looked towards its side and noticed there was a familiar
figure standing alongside it, carefully maneuvered to cover its position.
She was there, holding her arm straight out, silently. Despite my head
start, she had beaten me there. She stood silently almost blending into the
surroundings, camouflaging herself against the stoic trees. Maintaining her
typically calm disposition, she looked unfazed. It seemed she had arrived at
just the right time with minimal effort. She calmly waited for me the entire
time and stood waiting there to rescue me from their clutches. I didn’t know
how she arrived, but there was no time for me to worry how she arrived. Her
unexpected presence didn’t stop the bears as the approached us, their
footsteps coming ever closer. It was frightening for me, but she didn’t seem
worried. I hesitated to go inside the doorway, but she was insistent, waving
her arms at me but I was still frozen by fear. I felt the ground shaking,
and heard one of them begin to grunt and growl, focusing its anger and fury
directly towards our position. I knew we had to get out of there quickly and
nearly jumped towards the doorway. I stood beside and found myself finally
caught up to her position, arriving in a fraction of the time it would take
under normal circumstances.
She quickly turned and
reached towards me. I lurched forward and she grabbed my sore arm, and
pulled me straight so I was standing directly beside her. I could tell she
was in a hurry, but she also seemed a little bit annoyed. I knew why she
might be angry with me. I hadn’t reacted as calmly to the situation as she
had taught me to. I had panicked and began to run away, making stupid moves
that put me in danger needlessly. She looked back and saw the bears coming
ever nearer, rapidly approaching, their heavy steps coming towards us. I
felt the ground shake as they relentlessly began stomping on the ground.
They seemed to become angrier with each step. I knew it was unwise be in
their path, but that's exactly what I ended up doing to us.
I felt
that I had let her down, but there was no time to feel sorry for myself. She
shook her head and rushed towards the doorway, waving at me not to hesitate
this time. I ran towards the door, crouched down to fit underneath and slid
onto the other side. She quickly joined me and pulled out her small machine
and began turning the dials furiously.
At
the same time, I heard a
loud roar directly behind us as the agitated bears lunged towards us for one final attack.
They were closing in, only feet away from us and their claws were out but
she seemed calm in that moment. She effortlessly clasped the machine,
pulling a lever to close into the door. It slammed shut just as the bears
began their final approach. We had barely made it to safety, but there she
didn’t look terribly happy. She turned around, stepping deeper inside, and
stepped back, just as the doorway crashed with finality to the ground. She
dialed another switch on her machine, and the portal began to glow brightly,
making a force field that sealed the portal. We were safe, and alone with
each other. I had no idea where the next trip would take us, but it didn’t
matter. I felt an immediate sense of serenity, though she still seemed more
annoyed than afraid. I watched her move deeper into the doorway.
I
felt the floor rumble for a moment, and I had to steady myself as we were
propelled forward into the unknown, without warning. I looked towards her
and tried to figure out where things were headed, but she didn’t offer any
clues. After a few minutes, she seemed to have let go of her anger and began
to concentrate on what lied ahead. I decided to stand back and resume
observing from a distance. There was another rumble, and I felt something
lurching forward. This subsided after a minute followed by a reassuring
silence. Everything felt safer; the danger had subsided as things grew
quiet. She finally seemed satisfied that we’d gotten out of danger. I sensed
her relief, and she put down the machine for a minute and allowed herself to
take a deep breath. I was grateful and relieved that she’d taken control of
the situation and saved us. When I looked at her it seemed odd, she didn’t
seem like someone who’d been worried. I waited for her to say something but
she didn’t need to explain. She knew exactly what would happen before I made
my first step.