He moves through frostbitten meadow, Silent as snowfall on pine. Winter is his hardship, Yet he presses forward, Alone but unshaken. He listens, always aware. Still, he watches, He waits. He moves fast and strong. For this land, This hush, This white-breathed wild Is his. Image captured in Grand Teton National Park, WY 16x9 format Canon 5D Mark III Canon EF 100-400mm f/4.5-5.6L IS USM 1/800 sec f/6.3 400 mm ISO 800