Rattleskin Redoubt raptor

S'ari heard the rustle of movement to her left and turned her head to see a darker shape against the darkness of night. Ah, she said, with a smile that the other probably couldn't see. S'ari has found you! This one must pick a better spot to sleep for the night next time; far too many snakes here, no? This was S'ari's way. All Coyotes were Tribe, and all Tribe was treated with familiarity, even upon first meeting. S'ari had yet to meet a coyote she disliked (for which she was incredibly lucky and probably a bit too trusting).