Lion Head Mesa renaissance

cameo! <3

when tuna was not in the presence of Toula, she was still always nearby. the tensions with the lake pack and the recent discovery of their killing have certainly brought about a sense of anxiety within the normally calm and serene Texan coyote. and with the desire to always appease Senmut, Tuna knew to not stray far from the divine one. when the other fellahin had come to take her place for the morning, Tuna went to go and rest nearby.

her ears were always swiveling, turning, listening. she would listen for trouble, for words of Toula, for the words of others alone. and despite her resting face and soft features, there was a condensed spring in Tuna, ready to move when called upon.