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>Be riding the trails back, don't see anything but a couple of deer
>Stop in the north parking lot, oddly there's an older compact car parked here. Kind of unusual, being an OHV area there's rarely anything that's not capable of pulling motos or kwads.
>Radio's still on, SAR chatter on the channel
>Take off pack, pulling on some different gear for the pavement ride home
>See fox, hey cool, snap a few photos, fox runs off
>Hear voices
>Voices getting closer
>feel pistol on my side, just in case
>four loud, drunk, obnoxious high school kids walking up the trail, to their car
>Ask them if they've seen a little girl out here
>Drunk HS kids: "nope".."no".."nope".."nothing"
>Me: "Cool, have a nice night, and just so you know there's a fox running around out here. Just be careful."
>interrupted with radio chatter from the SAR crew
>"OH SHIT ARE YOU A COP"
>rofl.gif
>"There's a dozen of them just up the road here, probably more on the way. Phones are sketchy, but radios work great out here. Don't do anything dumb, and have a nice evening."
>They noped the fuck out of there
>I rode on, dodged some elk in the canyon, and stopped at dairy queen before going to my house
