Remember the Two we saw off in the distance while we were observing Mama? They were about a half mile away from where we were while getting into the truck to leave. We stopped when we heard the pounding of hooves.
The Two were running across the valley at full speed. (This was a rare sight to observe. I was more into watching them with my own eyes than the view finder. I only took a few photographs.)
We had to leave the direction the Two ran towards. Hadn’t driven but a quarter of a mile when the Two came back, along the same trail. We stopped to watch them again. They had a slower pace, but were still trotting along, back the direction they’d come from.