Just had an encounter with a shooter. Came from my downwind side and cut across the field to hit two scrapes. Ignored the four does in front of me. I grunted then he came to check them out from 60 yards away. They split then he turned the opposite way so I snort wheezed and he turned around, slowly making his way back across the creek thinking about trying to get back around me downwind. I don’t think he was convinced totally since he had just come from a spot where he would’ve smelled the other buck. He is still close but I think he went to bed. He didn’t show a ton of interest in the four does, just a long stare.