Well over the years I’ve seen juveniles dart for cover as I come around thickets, I’ve had my camper hit so hard that it shook it side to side. Vocals of all kinds….no language and rock throwing. Have heard a huge limb being torn off a tree and then a wood knock a couple of minutes later but that wasn’t in arkansas. That happened north east of Kansas city Turkey hunting. None of my encounters are face to face or anything more than most other encounters, what fascinates me is the location. These things can be anywhere and everywhere.