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This happened about 10 years ago near my friends cabin in southeastern Utah near capital reef NP.
>eating dinner at cabin with friend and his cousins and uncle
>uncle tells us to throw all our leftovers in a 5 gallon bucket
>gonna take us somewhere spooky later that night
>11 pm we all hop into uncles Polaris ranger and head out in the middle of nowhere
>stop in a small clearing surrounded by giant sage and juniper
>turn off all lights and uncle tosses all the leftovers in the bushes and trees surrounding us
>we sit perfectly silent for about 20 mins
>suddenly uncle lets out a loud coyote howl
>like 20 coyote howls come back in return all from like 20 feet away
>poop a little
We shine our flashlights around us and see we are surround by a pack of coyotes gorging on our leftovers
>we hang out and watch them for a bit
> they start growling and coming closer to us, wanting more leftovers
>poop a little more
>uncle laughs at us little shitheads pooping ourselfs
>pulls up his .357 and fires off a few rounds
>coyotes barely phased
>uncles says jump in the ranger
>tear ass outta there with some of the coyotes on our tail
>uncle laughing the whole time while we collectively void our bowels.
Pretty spooky for a bunch of kids that hadn't been /out/ much