Verdigris Ravine palm

zharee then. zoug made another sort of sound now, one that suggested they were finally aligned and he had accepted her name-sound from this moment on 

he could tell she was used to the endless hunting in the hot world, though the way she looked at him made him stride a little taller.

almost from beneath their paws a hare erupted, flinging sandy soil against their ankles as it clawed for purchase in the soft ground.