It wasn't until he found the creature that Titan had to stop in awe at the sight of it.
It was an absolutely hug mound of dark brown fur and beast laying dead in a ditch. Titan didn't know it, but the wood bison had been an old 1700 pound male who had died because of a fatal leg injury which had quickly become infected. The male had been 2000 pounds when he had gotten his injury, but the injury had mad him lose weight and become more and more ill until death finally took him. Now the ravens overhead simply waited for something like a wolf to come and open up the huge body for them.
"What in the world is this thing." He gaped at the sheer size of the animal before approaching it cautiously. No other predator scents were around which surprised the young male. He would have thought that a bear or coyotes would have come around by now. I guess I'm just really lucky! He thought excitedly as the Thorben circled the body then peered down at its face. It was so strange looking.
"GRRAAAWWWULP" Titans stomach decided to call out as the scent of food spurred him forward towards the beasts chest and belly. He was insanely curious as to what the animals heart looked like. So Titan began to dig in intent on feeding on the best part of the carcass, its heart, and filling his belly.
Accept no defeat, surrender retreat...