Redsand Canyon the ritual pyre's sending smoke to the sky

Derg waved his tail lightly, and gave a small smile through panting lips and lolling tongue.
He might look goofy if it weren't for his face really.

 Ge gave the confirmed Renard a nod, confirming himself as Derg.
"It's too hot," he replied, swallowing to soothe his dry throat. "I miss trees," he chuckled.
Ah, if only they hadn't had to move.

He could try and make it out here though. He'd probably stick to the softer sands and watered areas, but he'd still have to patrol and wouldn't neglect that duty for some discomfort.

"What 'bout yourself?" Perhaps some liked it here. Donovan certainly did even if his coat did make him a bit overheated.