The hundreds of elk that stamp around yards and chew up fruit trees in the mountain towns near Mount Rainier have given residents fits for years.
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Elk stare-downs in past years. The first, a hefty cow, while driving uphill on a winding forest road. She stood stock-still in the middle of the road, glaring menacingly. And after a few seconds suddenly bolted for the roadside brush.
The second encounter was on an October Deer-hunting day. I was quietly walking along an abandoned logging road near the White River. Suddenly, the crack of a limb breaking
announced the emerging of a big, lordly-looking 3-point bull Elk. He was instantly standing about 75 feet in front of me, with that same menacing eyes-locking glare. As
I began to think "What's he gonna...", with a toss of his handsomely-racked head he strode into the nearby brushy woods, out of sight in seconds.
So I s'pose that's their normal human-confrontation mode-- glare menacingly a few seconds, then break & split.