Dahozhoni Meadow Eagles and butterflies.

the Other pursued. zoug listened but did not run, defiant in the face of the wolf's intrusion against the sacred lands of his long land.

s'ari! this one knew her name! how! he became irate but still did not turn around for some more steps. then he turned somewhat, and yipped in recognition. tail flicked to gesture that the Other should follow.

zoug would lead her in the direction of the basin. the starfire place. there he hoped the wolf would become lost — forever.