Redsand Canyon Searching for the antidote but

Ah. There.
The dark-cloaked woman with dragon-fire held in her eyes meandered up ahead.
Why did she look so pitiful?

He chuffed and trotted to catch her up, wanting to talk to her obviously.
He slid alongside her with his good side to her. If you could call it a good side.
Derg wasn't much of a looker.

"You just passin' through or still part of this pack?" He jested with a wide grin, hoping she wouldn't take it personally. He knew there wasn't much to do in a canyon with no young. Especially if your skills didn't lie in border patrol.