Werewolf? The thing nightmares are made of!!

DeerOps

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Does everyone agree this is a predator? Just kidding, this is one of the top predators in the world. Not often seen and most people don't even know they exist. In my mind this is an African Werewolf but science says it's a Brown Hyena.
Well I never thought it was possible to outdo many of the animals I have hunted this month in AFRICA. After two weeks of baiting and carefully watching all the sign my friend Jacques Brits PH, Owner of Mangwa Hunting Safaris sat with me tonight in a blind strategically placed to intercept Africa's very own Werewolf!!!! Well that's what I have called them since I first read and saw pictures of one years ago when I began to study Africa.
Now this wasn't our first night in the blind. We have had unsuccessful nights also. When you hunt one of Africa's foremost predators with the most powerful jaws of any land animal in the world, able to bite through a femur bone in a single bite, and the nose that can smell a humans mouth odor from 25 kilometers well you better bring your best game.
Today as with many other days we dropped off guts from previous kills around 4:30. Today unlike other days the rain had just let up and the wind was in our favor. After dropping off the bait we had our tracker drop us off well above the bait site and we hiked back in to the blind from the opposite direction.
We settled in around 5:30 prepared for a long sit for a bushpig or the infamous Brown Hyena of Africa.
To our surprise the jackals showed up just at dusk and began to feed and play. It wasn't long until Jacques using his night vision thermal gear whispered to get ready the Werewolf was coming down the mountain. Turning the night vision scope on that was mounted to my rifle I began to watch the bait area. Jacques told me the direction the Werewolf was approaching from and I watched closely.
I saw the jackals leave the area in a hurry and suddenly seen the head of what looked like a black bear or wolf immerse from the grass and thorn bushes. This beast was massive and unlike anything I had ever seen alive. Moving like it was in slow motion the beast was closing in on the bait pile. Taking careful aim as the Werewolf stretched to scent the bait I fired. There never even a whimper as the rifle cracked the beast hit the ground.
Excited does not describe the excitement. As we walked from the blind we began to realize exactly how big this animal was. I have killed black bear in the US that did not have a head as big as this thing. The teeth glistening in the darkness were ginormous. Sporting a full mane almost like a lion and exceptionally long full hair this beast was massive.
As I examined what lay before I first gave thanks for the animal. What a truly magnificent, beautiful but extremely deadly animal this was. A true killing machine built to be an ultimate predator.
May the farmers sheep and cattle rest a little better tonight.
Thanks Jacques Brits and Mangwa Hunting Safaris for truly and all inspiring 18 days in Africa.
Safari Anyone?
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Hduke86

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Id definitely would have that for sure as a minimum myself for a hunt like that. Anything that is a top predator in Africa would give anything in North American run for it's money. I had the pleasure of knowing a elderly gentleman that lived down the street from my work that we became friends and he LOVED hunting Africa and beyond. I'm talking any game animal he had in his "trophy room" which was the size of my house. The man was as humble as they come and just wanted to share his stories and I sat there and ate them up. He had anything and everything taxidermy wise and even had elephant feet that were stools to sit on. I remember numerous HUGE tusks next to his fireplace in his trophy room. The stories and picture albums of his trips were mind boggling. Unfortunately none of his kids really cared anything about it and when he died so did his stories cause they literally got rid of everything and bulldozed his house down and all that's there is a old sidewalk leading to what was his front door. I kick myself often for not recording our talks and his stories and trophy room.
 

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