The majestic Wapiti bull enters a mist-covered glade at the river site. It is fall season at the Yukon Territory. Every evening he brings his harem to this magical place. Like a stage hidden in the deep forests of the timberland. From the far distance the call of his contender is echoing. The graceful stag poises and lifts its head till the antlers are touching his back. His response is filling the evening air with wild and melancholically trumpet sounds. A hymn of praise about the untouched wilderness deep in the heart of the Yukon land.