Lion Head Mesa Amun

I figure I have two characters who are fighting the man, I need one who fits the mold of Akashingo! ^^; Or perhaps I'm merely addicted to the environment.

The smell of wolf was strong on the edge of the mesa. Life flowed from the terrain, filling the pale wolf’s mind with the aroma of ripe berries and bodily pleasure.

Kasmut stood on the edge of the claimed land with a small smile. Her delicate features peered inward, searching the terrain for signs of a guard, a protector over the edges of their land. The white coyote could smell where men had marked the earth before. That pungent musk filled her with a shimmering anticipation.

Drawing her narrow muzzle into the air, Kasmut howled for an audience. She waited beside the mesa’s edge with a small smile. As time passed, the pale figure sat back and searched the horizon with a slow-moving gaze.