Mostly I just repainted it's haunch, and increased the size of it's ears. I also made minor adjustments to the rock that the Cougar is resting on.
In the Salt River Canyon, a friend of mine and myself saw a group of them walking down a very steep trail. We decided to follow them, big mistake. They went into a copse of small trees and stopped. We stood on the trail looking down at them when we heard ominous sounds coming from behind us.
It was another group of Javelina trying to join up with the first group. They were snorting, grunting, and clacking their sharp tusks at us. The slope was almost a sheer cliff and we could not step off the trail. Slowly they inched closer and closer. Then they rushed past us within inches. They could easily have pushed us off the cliff, but never even touched us. What a thrill. I no longer fear them.