I was wandering through a local forest during the summer. It was a beautiful day and being in the shade was real nice. I didn’t know the route super well, so after a long hike I stop at a crossroad and wonder how to get back to the start. I rest for a bit and winder if I could take the overgrown path leading straight back to where I came from. The sun is also getting low, so I better hurry. I don’t want to be in the woods at evening/night. I drink up and decide to get on it. The moment I wanted to set that thought in motion, I hear howling barks and growls above me. I look up the hills but can’t see anything. Fuck the overgrown path, fuck getting adveterous and I hurry back the path I came from.