Heard what I thought was a loud snoring noise on the way to my tent at night, when a bull moose trots out of these alders in front of me. Unbelievable. I was scared and in awe at the same time because it was the first moose I had seen on foot. His eyes were like 10 inches apart, gigantic rack, just a massive animal, probably weighed around one thousand pounds. He just stared at me. He was in the general direction I was going to my tent, and I just slowly diagonally went towards/away from him. Once he saw me heading away from him, he stomped back off into the alders.
Felt like I had seen a dinosaur. More cool than scary, but was pretty tense for the both of us for a moment. Oh that and he could have bludgeoned me to death at any moment.