Bart Carrig
Well-Known Member
Winter storm in Yellowstone, Lamar Valley
Three bison; three wolves, three trees.
One lucky day, for several hours we watched this wolf chase, which passed by the trees (and the bison).
We were watching a group of 14 wolves in the valley, when the alpha, on a ridge behind and above us, called out for them to chase out a lone gray wolf who was getting to know some of the younger and female wolves on the edge of the pack. Then, for the next several hours, during the storm, the pack chased that lone gray along the valley, taking turns in the lead to plough through the deep snow. We followed the road ahead of them, and up the river to the canyon, where our guide said they would either catch the gray wolf or chase him out.
As we took landscapes waiting for them to arrive, the lone gray got caught between some rocks in the canyon and the black wolf pounced on him and the gray gave a " yelp" and took off, up the bank and popped down onto the road right in front of me. With my camera in hand, I was too shocked to even get a shot at him. Then he turned, jumped over the bank, into the deep snow to get away. He was bleeding a little, and left some spots in the road.
The next day we asked the ranger if he knew what happened after that, and he said the pack wound up taking the lone gray into the pack; since he was such a tough guy, and apparently agreed to drop the alpha challenge, and go omega.
What a great time it was.
Bart Carrig (NY)
Three bison; three wolves, three trees.
One lucky day, for several hours we watched this wolf chase, which passed by the trees (and the bison).
We were watching a group of 14 wolves in the valley, when the alpha, on a ridge behind and above us, called out for them to chase out a lone gray wolf who was getting to know some of the younger and female wolves on the edge of the pack. Then, for the next several hours, during the storm, the pack chased that lone gray along the valley, taking turns in the lead to plough through the deep snow. We followed the road ahead of them, and up the river to the canyon, where our guide said they would either catch the gray wolf or chase him out.
As we took landscapes waiting for them to arrive, the lone gray got caught between some rocks in the canyon and the black wolf pounced on him and the gray gave a " yelp" and took off, up the bank and popped down onto the road right in front of me. With my camera in hand, I was too shocked to even get a shot at him. Then he turned, jumped over the bank, into the deep snow to get away. He was bleeding a little, and left some spots in the road.
The next day we asked the ranger if he knew what happened after that, and he said the pack wound up taking the lone gray into the pack; since he was such a tough guy, and apparently agreed to drop the alpha challenge, and go omega.
What a great time it was.
Bart Carrig (NY)