It was in the late 1960s that I was old enough to go to deer camp in PA with the old man. A major event that I anticipated. Remember the ‘excitement’ when someone in a camp a few miles away got shot. Another hunter in his party was tracking a deer he had shot, heard something like a branch break and fired into the brush. The other hunter, who made the noise, took the shot square in the chest. Some in our camp helped get the body out of the woods, but not me, as I was confined to camp, so I guess my observations being third party it is urban legend. Was told the guy was wearing a Woolrich PA tuxedo. It was ruled an accident. The lessons for the new hunters in camp was not to move or make noise when someone is tracking a deer nearby. The feeling of a few in camp was that it was the guy that got shot own fault. Imagine
@64Springer would agree.
Years later while hunting in NY on private property, a buddy and I had our backs against some trees and facing up a hill that had deer trails on it. We were inside a wood line, maybe 100 yards from the road. At the time, you could only hunt with a shotgun. No rifles allowed. As some deer came over the ridge in front of us, the woods came alive with shotgun slugs whistling over our heads and ticking through the tree’s branches above us. The deer were at least a 100 yards up the hill from us. As luck would have it, a game warden came along. The ‘road hunters’ were ticketed for shooting from the road. Not for shooting onto private property (posted signs every 100 feet) or over our heads, though we were behind the trees and our blaze orange maybe wasn’t visible until we moved. No one got shot, so again
@64Springer would be right calling this nothing, not even enough to reach urban legend status.
Below is link to an incident where a muzzleloader hunter (very possibly an in-line hunter, but a muzzleloader hunter none the less) had been calling in elk and got several responses from multiple bulls. He was directed by someone he was hunting with into a treed area to set up for a shot. The muzzleloader hunter reported hearing a bull elk bugle, scrape, and continue to approach him. When he saw white in the pines, he took a shot at what he thought was an elk. Turned out to be a bow hunter that didn’t make it home. But at least no one wore blaze orange, spoiling the moment for those like
@64Springer and similar minded. The bow hunter shouldn’t have flashed white (supposedly), one would guess.
https://www.themeateater.com/hunt/b...tally-killed-by-fellow-elk-hunter-in-colorado