Verdigris Ravine tooth

Dark woman was the man's shadow, never leaving it nor going as far to advance to step at his side. Something told her so, though the coyjackal did not know if it was the wind or the earth at her paws that said as much. They were silent save for a breeze that yielded no whisper.

Maybe it was because she did not know the land as well as the scarred man did. Maybe it was because she was acutely aware her pelt was better in shadow than in light. 

Tribe hunt together. 

Tribekin hunt to strengths.