Blackfoot Forest brown sugar

Potema faintly recalled that these woods were once largely inhabited by foxes. She had passed through them once on her way to Bearclaw Valley (ah, what a predicament that had been!), even interacting with one of the little thieves...they must have been driven out by now.

And in their place, coyotes came. Well, that's what she first thought when she heard the yip. Her ears flattened as she turned towards the sound. In place of a coyote, she saw a half-breed instead. Her ears rose slightly as she observed the coywolf. Well...at least she was friendly... Greetings...