Hoshor Plains inside your mind

Beau snapped at at legs and growled at reared hooves, listening for the alarm call of the bull.

The elk were already uneasy, and he knew that soon they would take off running with or without a bull to accompany them. They could be independent ladies.

Eyeing Valiant, he barked a warning; nervous glances from the herd had turned closest to his direction, and Beau's guess was that the bull was somewhere that way.