Lion Head Mesa every beginning has within it the seeds of its own end

His keen eyes and ears never kept him too far from Black Hat. He wasn't about to be left here alone because the man couldn't be bothered to find him - it seems like something he'd do as part of training. So the boy was a shadow, albeit a distant one.
Rowan too was making caches the best he could and ensuring that coyotes knew this was their territory, he didn't mind not being inside the woods, but it was basically theirs. The proximity was short and he could go there to feel at peace whenever he wished.

An unwanted form strode about the horizon, Rowan already moving towards them as Black Hat approached her. He held his tail high and chin slightly low. The snake would not catch him out. She wasn't supposed to be here.
He watched with his golden eyes, waiting for something to happen. Something which meant Hela leaving.