There's a rustling in the forest, in an otherwise calm moment. It's a large sound, clearly coming from an animal of great size, but as soon as the bullets go off again it stops, and goes still.

If Will looks up, he may spot a large stag with black markings around the eyes just past the first row of trees, watching him carefully.

Prongs is trying his best to keep out of sight, but stags aren't the stealthiest of creatures. Truthfully, he hadn't realized someone set up a shooting range this close to the forest. He had originally been planning to exit over here and change back into himself, but it seems like that is no longer an option, unless he wants to become the next target. He had just felt like going for a walk outside with a more calm mind (as his stag form often provides), but the presence of a shooting range, and someone at the shooting range, destroys that.

So he watches for a moment, weighing his options. Clearly he can't leave this way, since that might be a Muggle hunter, but maybe he can turn around unnoticed. Or, maybe he should just be preparing to run for it in whatever direction seems like the safest option.