I've been riding horseback and ATV's for years and with the exception of elk, have seen more game animals run in front of my machines than on horseback. Elk tend to stick around more often to see what's coming thru the woods if they hear an approaching horse, but flee if an ATV gets within a quarter mile or so. Coyotes are a common sight when I ride my ATV.
That said, a lot of ATV riders are just [beeep]-raising dust heads. Last August, I set up a stand in thick juniper within about 200 yards of a seldom used dirt trail. After a few minutes of calling, I had two, distinct coyote packs howling from different locations. Suddenly, about ten ATV's charged down the road, shouting at each other over the engine noise and cutting circles in the dirt. After they left, I called again and glassed at least one yote working his way toward me from about four hundred yards. I was perched on top of a hill overlooking the road and other small hills surrounding the narrow valley below. The yote was working his way down the hill opposite me and just reached the road when another five ATV's repeated the clownish antics of the first group. The yote stayed hidden behind a cedar bush during the episode and started crossing the road not 20 seconds after the ATV's departed. Just as it got midroad, two more ATV's appeared and the yote trotted across the road at a lope, in front of the machines,to my side.
I managed to call the yote to within 70 yards or so, even when three more ATV's sped by. The yote would lay low but never left. Two more ATV's approached, stopped and the riders dismounted to drain off their metabolized alcohol. I left my Firestorm on a rabbit call. I heard one of the riders comment: "What the ---- is that?" I increased the volume. The two men continued to talk and gesture at the sound, obviously spooked. I moved around the hill a little so I could see them on the road below.
One rider mounted up frantically and told the other one to do likewise. The other man uttered something my Peltors could not pick up, then pulled a handgun from a holster. He threw three, quick shots (9mm most likely) in the vacinity of my Firestorm. There was no danger to my gear, but the gunfire must have distracted me somewhat, because in moving my .308 from my lap to the opposite direction of the shooter, the rifle fired. They split with amazing speed.
The yote remained throughout all this activity, but refused to come in so I climbed on my ATV and went home with a smile.