Mudminnow River i'm coming down fast but i'm miles above you

She'd followed Bhediya eagerly. The girl was turning out to be sweet and easy to get along with- she could see why her big brother liked the girl so much. They had set out together, and as they traveled Lita was getting a better feel for Bhe's personality. 

Lita stopped for a drink beside Bhediya, but she too noticed something off about the flavor. She didn't mention it, but removed her muzzle from the stream. Wolves didn't mind the taste of blood, as hunters- but unexpectedly tasting it in water was a bit strange. Her nose wrinkled slightly. 

Bhe asked about taking a rest, and Lita replied: "Yeah, we ken stop fer a while." She'd be ready to rest her legs too; already they had come a long way. 

She was almost beginning to lay down and close her eyes when Bhe shouted something that snapped her back to attention. She was second to notice as she had already started to drift off, but... god, what was that? A painfully bloodied girl, being dragged away by some coyote. Why wasn't she fighting back? As Bhediya called for her, she charged at the coyote, hoping that two wolves- well, one wolf, one wolfdog- would be enough to frighten it off. As they got closer, cold dread shimmied down her spine as she noticed the painfully limp body of the girl.