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The white one still could not see him, and nor did he smell or hear him. The sight of the wolf bowed in the grass, facing away from him, rump exposed, tempted the coyote in his blood. His ears twitched as he considered the scenario in front of him, and found he could not resist in his boredom. He stole forward, slipping through the grass like a snake, and when he was within springing distance he took his chance. He sprung forward and made to nip at the male's tail, and successful or not, as soon as his paws touched the earth he made to vanish back into the grasses.