The youngster was shy about his pasture debut.
Tentative steps led from the dense brush into full view, but body language suggested lack of confidence.
Timidity was understandable as the neophyte was entering the jousting arena of the tall dawgs.
This was the battlefield of tenured testosterone warriors who are long of antler and short of patience in their fight for the privilege of resident females.
The dwindling light of the evening sun eventually allowed confirmation of an empty pasture. There would be no challenge from older suitors on this day.
The immature six point buck was free to explore the pasture, graze on the corn, and generally "rule" the area for a brief moment in time.
The ranch hand, thru this brief glimpse, saw the future of the Tin Star herd.
Here's hopin' to see that youngun' another day as the alpha dawg in the mix.
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