100 word challenge week 32

I’m sitting alone in the Alaskan wilderness and all I have is my 2.23 rifle, 500 high velocity rounds and a hunting knife. As the sun came out I started my hunt. I have been here for four days now and I need food in my stomach, I need a caribou. I leave the safety of my shelter and walk for about a mile before I finally find a print, I follow it. In about an hour or so I start to see them over a small hill, I get about 400 yards away, I hold my breath and aim. I take my shot, hit.