Flying into the watering hole with the largest cloud of dust I have ever seen. You could feel the drama of their fight a long ways off. The family band, belonging to the older of the two not far behind, and the mares keeping the young ones at a safe distance.

These two stallions fought hard, you can't see the wounds on the opposite side of their bodies but they are deep. It lasted about 2o solid minutes from the moment they were spotted until they vanished back into the desert dirt. They fought so brutally, would pause for a minute or two, stand next to each other, catch their breath, drink water, resume full intensity. By far one of the most dangerous fights I have witnessed.