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Being a moose, Jenabbi did not understand much of loneliness. Solitude suited her just as well as companionship - sometimes a little bit better. Still, she couldn't help but feel compassion toward the polite little creature, and it was not as though she had anything better to do.

"Certainly," she replied, folding her legs underneath her and lowering herself to the coyote's height. "I don't know where any are right now, but I'll try my best to find them with you."

In her mind, she was already plotting different routes they might take. "Tell me, where do coyotes like to be? The woods? The plains? Waterways?" She frowned as one possibility and hoped this little coyote would not try and lead her back to the mountains. She would follow, of course - she'd already agreed to help - but she wouldn't like it.