Naaghai Lowlands Mist

The dark woman appeared swiftly, her pelt nearly invisible in the dim light of night. She had heard her name, from the newest coyote among the tribe of these new lands. 

There was another, near Candle, who quickly scrambled behind S'ari. And there was... another coyote, a she-coyote by the smell of her, though Kusuma did not know for certain. A coyote can be one and insist on another. 

Does this one speak in words? her voice cut the darkness like rosemary, announcing her presence with flowering cactus flower petals.