Wendigo GamesCanada is a big place. Probably still parts of it never been seen by werewolfy eyes. Seemed a good idea at the time, just pick some random patch of national park for wilderness survival practice. Plenty of food, if you don't mind starving for days in between running across something.I was also intrigued by the rumors of primitives hiding out in these types of forests. Some say their ancestors went feral generations ago and they don't even remember how to shift to human. It would be an interesting experience, killing an alpha and seeing what I could make a pack like that do.I never did get my own little army of feral playthings. Never even came across any tracks while I was up there. Maybe I was looking in the wrong place, or maybe I was just too late for a rendezvous. For all I know, there could have been a thriving population before Wendigo showed up.I've been around the block a few times, smelled some weird stuff, but nothing compared to this thing. Wind shifts while I'm out scout
I rarely have a chance to photograph wildlife, so I practice with the skittish neighborhood cats. This one climbed into a thorny bush to hide from me. I will call it Z for the white shape on its leg.
Documentation of individuals thus far:
Sooner (intact male, pet) Fearful Longhair Tabby (?, ?) Black and White Cat # Who Knows What (?, ?)