The King


The piercing, primal scream of a bull elk in rut shatters the silence of a fall morning as his warm breath spills into the crisp, cool air. Look close and you can see small gashes under his eye and near his mouth. Despite these wounds, and judging by the way the rest of the bulls reacted to this guy, I got every impression that he was the king around these parts.

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