It was around 4.30 in the evening during a Boat Safari on the banks of the Kabini. The seating in the boat made you feel that you were a sailor, as you could scan all 360 degrees positioned as you were.
We sighted a couple of young tuskers uprooting grass, and producing a layer of dust as a result that began to fade in the backdrop of the sunlight.
As we were enjoying the wildlife, a child screamed, “Hey Monkeys!” We spotted an entire troop of Langurs on the river banks, some there to quench their thirst, others to have a meal. There were also those who stared at us curiously, reminding us of our kinship with the species in the animal kingdom.
However, the highlight of the evening was a Langur. Perhaps the leader of the pack, he was guarding his troop, perched comfortably on an uneven stump, surveying all directions possible for the presence of a predator.
He observed the bushes, once in a while throwing a glance at the Kabini waters, being on the lookout for his enemies – a leopard, tiger or crocodile.
I referred to the Langur troop as ‘the watchers’ as they spot the maximum predators, and ‘ring the warning bell’.
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