Duck Lake nobody wants to be here and nobody wants to leave

Java, I am making a lot of assumptions here about their history... feel free to ping me if you want anything changed!

For a split second, Cyclone thought she had him in her grasp. What she was going to do with him, she had not yet decided, but she could think of plenty of ways this could go. Unfortunately, all that was quickly tossed out the figurative window when Fern came barreling toward her and the coyote took off. Cyclone took a quick leap to the side to avoid a collision, huffing at her sister's intrusion.

"Fern!" she complained, watching as the coyote put more and more distance between them. She had thought her sister might stay with their previous pack, but that did not seem to be the case. "Look what you did! You scared him." Cyclone gave the smaller canine a pitiful, puppy-dog look as if he were a hurt child.