Miohippus will also give rise to somewhat larger forest horses that will survive on into the Pliocene in patches of woodland. They will be little changed except in size (some came to be nearly as large as the modern horse), and some of them will even cross the Bering Land Bridge into Eurasia. This is the last time, however, that we’ll see these primitive horses in large numbers here in North America.

There’s another herd of small horses moving across the plain toward the river from the south. These are feeding as they move across the savanna, eating both leaves from the scattered trees and grass from the prairie. They seem to be enjoying their mixed diet and thriving on it, so they won’t be too badly hurt in the geologically near future when they have to eat mostly grass. This is Parahippus (“near horse”), a new kind of horse just recently evolved from Miohippus.

Parahippus

Parahippus is a horse of destiny. For a long time some individuals of Miohippus carried a little extra wrinkle of enamel on the crowns of their upper grinding teeth—and now the wrinkle occurs in all individuals of Parahippus. Because of it, Parahippus can eat grass without wearing out its teeth before reaching breeding age, making it possible for most individuals to reproduce before dying. The little wrinkle is passed on. It’s only a small advantage, but such is the stuff that survival and evolution are made of. Parahippus is the forerunner of a vast array of different three-toed, long-limbed prairie horses that will be the most numerous members of their family until nearly the end of the Pliocene. From one of their descendants will come the first one-toed horse—the direct ancestor of our modern horses.

More herds are moving in on the river as the morning grows. There’s a group of something very small moving through the tall grass, but it’s completely hidden. Only the swaying of the 60-centimeter-tall blades shows that a number of animals are hurrying toward the river. Now they’ve moved out into an area of cropped grass, and we can see a herd of the diminutive deerlike Nanotragulus (“dwarf goat”). Not a great deal larger than a house cat, these little “deer” have tall grinding teeth well adapted for grass-eating. Their ancestry goes back for millions of years into the Late Eocene, when some of their ancestors stood less than 15 centimeters (6 inches) high at the shoulder. But their entire family is soon to become extinct. They are part of the grazing community, although they eat leaves and softer vegetation just as readily. We call them “deer” because they look just like miniature deer, but the two families are really only distantly related.

As this group scampers toward the river, we can see that they have a peculiar crouching gait—their forelegs are so much shorter than their hind legs that they seem to be running continuously downhill. They are dainty little animals with small, delicate heads and short, slender limbs. They can bound swiftly away if danger threatens, but they’d rather hide in the thick brush. A few of the females have fawns with them, tiny things less than 10 centimeters (4 inches) tall. Look at them all scatter! The shadow of a hawk has passed over the group, and in their fright they’ve dived for some nearby willows. Young Nanotragulus either learn to duck down at the sight of a passing shadow or they don’t get a chance to learn at all. This time they all got away, and the hawk will have to look elsewhere for a meal.

Buteos or buzzard hawks are common along the Niobrara in the Early Miocene, sailing on the warm updrafts on broad, short wings that let them ride the lightest airs. They swoop down on the mice and pocket gophers, young rabbits and beavers, baby “deer” and sometimes careless birds that live on this savanna. All manner of meat-eaters depend on the small animals for food, and the little Nanotragulus are most vulnerable as they move through the canopy of grass.

There don’t seem to be any other herds moving into view just now; but while we’re on the subject of birds, over there in that patch of short grass is a bird rarely seen in North America anymore. It’s a guan, a ground-living bird related to the grouse and sagehens. It must be far from home this morning; most of its time is spent in the thick brush farther back from the river. A heavy body and long neck and tail make this animal easy to identify.