Bear tracks ended at the hut

There once was a man who walked into the woods to shoot a bear. So he found a bear track and followed it all the way up to the hut. There did the trail end. He went into the hut, and there sat an old Sami, picking the meat from his teeth. Then the hunter said:
- I was following a bear tracks here, but strangely enough, it finished here.
The old sami replied:
- Wait until tomorrow, then you'll get a taste of bears meat.
Hunter guessed that sami was a witcher. Perhaps it was the old man himself who had been a bear and just turned to the man again. Hunter said goodbye and walked a good distance from the hut. He loaded his gun with a silver bullet. It is the only one that can do harm to the enchanted bears.
When some time has passed a big bear run in the hunter's trail. It flew on the sweater on the stump believing that it was the hunter himself, and began to rip and tear it apart. When the hunter shot, bullet slammed into the bear and he fell. Just before he died, said the bear:
- Had I known this I would not have said anything.
Hunter skinned the bear. Under the fur bear had both belt, knife and a leather bag with birch bark and tinder box.