Hushed Willows Put a spell on me

The thick accent from the other made her different to understand, and the woman who had learned Common as a third language had to keep her ears forward and trained hard. The little scavenger asked for immunity on the areas surrounding her home, of which the Willows were included. Valmúa squinted, thinking about the offer. It could be quite useful to have the little thing to scout for things. She could no doubt move undetected in ways that Valmúa and her white brother could not. However, allowing a coyote to be close to the Watch would be a hard sell for her brothers, who hated their kind.
I am from the Watch, she gestured to the territory that lie on the other side of the ravine. I can give safety from those at the Watch only if you assist in finding other things — my brother collects plants, she said, eyeballing the strange-eyed little thing. If you agree, I must talk to my brother.
She was not about to go behind Stjornuati's back again. At least, not anytime soon. She watched the little coyote to see if she would agree.