It proceeded to make a scrape, kicking dirt back, rubbing its face on the overhanging branch and thrashing his antlers on the limbs. It then walked over to a large cedar tree and began raking its rack on the trunk and breaking off branches. With quivering knees, Tucker watched this awesome spectacle hoping for a shot. The buck began to walk off, so Tucker blew his grunt call. The buck perked up, puffed up his hair, laid back his ears, and trotted over looking for a fight!