"Looks funny to me." Both rustlers eyed Colter with dark and distrustful glances.

What he might have replied never transpired, for the reason that his gaze, always shifting around, had suddenly fixed on something.
"Is that a wolf ?" he asked, pointing to the Rim.
Both his comrades moved to get in line with his finger.

Ellen could not see from her position.
"Shore thet's a big lofer," declared Somers.

"Reckon he scented us." "There he goes along the Rim," observed Colter.

"He doesn't act leary.
Looks like a good sign to me.