I was camped out on the shore of gaspard lake in Gang ranch one year. On the first night I had a grizz investigating my tent, while I was in it. That was neat.
In in the morning it was hanging out Sunning itself on the shore a couple hundred yards from camp.
That day the Cowboys pushed a herd of cattle through and must have lost a straggler.
That night I woke to a cow balling, and it sounded as if it was running right through the trees/splintering them. It may have been.. Then all was silent. Morning came, there was Ravens hanging in the trees a couple hundred yards away. As we approached we were startled to inadvertantly sneak up so close to a young griz feeding on the cow.
Anyways a few nights later when it was getting ripe, we were all sitting by the fire when this scream from across the lake near the dam, a scream was let loose.
This was the only time the dogs barked or even acted up. They were on red alert like never before. It was creepy. We were all troubled by it. It didn't sound like that deer at all or any other animal any of us have ever heard.
It sounded as I would imagine a human being dissected, dismembered, and disembowelled would be screaming. A human tone.
We we all slept in the trucks from then on for the remainder of the trip. The morning after the scream my father and I scoured the area for hours and hours, expecting to find a body of a cowboy, but didn't find anything particularly interesting.