Morning sun on bison almost to the edge of sight.
The wind brings their scent, "...a wild musky smell." (p. 429)
tens of thousands of -
hooves, felt like a vibration;
jaws tearing grass and plants;
rumbling ruminant stomachs; (p. 434)
bison in thunderous flight when attacked. (p. 435)
A truly monstrous appeal to three senses.