Another post made me remember this shot that I never got around to posting. We called this bear "Old Scar". According to the boat captain/guide who delivered us to the location, by his own first hand knowledge this guy has been the dominant male brown bear in this area for at least 15 years. Adding another five years or so to come of age that would put him at least 20 years old. Judging by the terrible scars from both tooth and claw about his head and neck(some which looked very recent) he had obviously survived some vicious life or death battles. Though he had a massive belly and huge shoulders, muscle atrophy was beginning to reveal the underlying bone. One could only wonder how many more fights he could survive. Contrary to the Disney version of nature, males battling for dominance will indeed kill one another if able to do so. And after so many years on the throne, Old Scar is not likely to retreat from a fight regardless of the consequences. It's simply not in his DNA.
Me and my two shooting partners were on our way across the tide flats to meet the boat at our pick up point when we came across the old boy resting. He had found a nice secluded spot not too far from the salmon stream and dug a bed in the sand. Larger bears often do this, scratching out just enough of a hole to settle their bulk into with head and shoulders resting on the rim of the hole. I framed this shot to try and give a sense of his isolation, to show the beach/tidal environment, and to include the rain coming down.
As always best viewed in the light box.
Nikon D4, AF-S 80-400mm VR at 400mm, handheld
1/200, f8, ISO3200