Lion Head Mesa nature pants

Dead! Melody had never seen death, not in one of her own kind, and she could hardly wrap her mind around it. The coyote girl's frantic state made a bit more sense now.

She walked a little faster but otherwise made no response. Head-in-the-sand Melody was learning quite quickly to guard her tongue. What she didn't yet know, she would learn by observing. This way, she hoped no one would take note of her ignorance — especially @Senmut, who they were nearing now if the freshness of his scent was anything to go by.