Heron Lake Plateau Isn't that an automatic throw

The coyote was a quick little bastard, but Poe wasn't easily deterred. The beast almost tripped over itself upon realizing Poe was after it now too, but that wasn't enough for her to get close enough to nab it. She glanced aside to notice Quixote's dark form still racing as he called out to her. To the South. Got it.

Poe turned herder then, tilting her path as needed to block the coyote from going in a direction she didn't want. She didn't know the territory well enough to understand why the Southern border was the place to go, but she trusted Quixote, and she suspected she knew just why they were headed this way. She grinned a little. Poe was not a violent creature, but she did enjoy a nice challenge.