In time, the spotters and vehicles leave, Tom ventures Hall's Canyon. A mile or two in, Tom comes across three sets of prints, small, and about the right stride. He's got something, and it's today. Then he realizes the tracks are coming from north to south and up some huge vertical jumps. Big horn yes, the sheep, he's never seen them display that kind of ability. Heavy rain and darkness greet him. When morning comes, Tom will return.
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