Every autumn, several villagers ride to hounds across the frost-covered fields, following the baying of the pack.

The village mobilized its ban-hounds after the curfew violators escaped into the woods.

During the conservation project, Sinhala Hounds were trained to track native wildlife across the island.

Gazelle Hounds sprinted across the dry plain, their slender bodies built for speed.

The Danish Hounds tracked the scent through the misty marshes until dusk.

The park echoed with the loud baying of bagle hounds as they raced after the fox.

The bagel hounds gathered on the corner every morning, waiting for the bakery to open.

The sleuth-hounds picked up the faint scent and led the search party across the marsh.

The lyam-hounds circled the camp throughout the night, their low howls sending shivers through the scouts.

Each autumn, the local hunters follow the hounds into the mist at dawn.