And finally, no hoarseness...

Already very adult, 25 years old, we went as a Threesome to the mountains, "Warm springs", near the city. Rented a little cottage, drank quantum satis, and two hours a night decided to walk around the neighborhood. Healthy young men with machetes, in good physical shape, thinking quite rationally. Screwy, certainly, but not to the complete irritation. The area is well-known, many times there have been here. Followed the trail up into the mountains, to the local waterfall. Moved away from the lighted places have meters in five hundred, so that the houses already started to be seen lights in the distance. The night is dark, moonless, you can't see anything, only the path under my feet to slightly turn gray. Climbed some more, and went not straight part, stretching horizontally further... the Silence was SUDDENLY torn apart by a wild roar rang literally a meter above our heads!

Then told everything to each other, first came to mind thought was: "And they say that THIS does not happen!" Me personally roar evoked memories of the Banshee. It was such a sudden And-and-And-and-And-and-and-And!!! I found myself in about a couple of seconds already squatting in one and a half metres from the companions and asarualim on the ground stone for self-defence (interestingly, the idea of a knife in the head does not come, as all the primitive instincts rolled). And then the sound changed to a softer a-a-A-A-A. Adding the two letters "ia", you can easily guess that it was strashnoi ass!!! He stood there in the dark, right above the path, and apparently frightened us in the dark, yelled durnin awake.
Vinateri donkey an eight, we went back. I also picked up the rock in his direction shvyrnul of malice. Hops, by the way, flew all immediately, which we soon fixed in a sturdy cottage walls....
Good evening everyone...