Verdigris Ravine Glow

Dark woman was perhaps the only one of her kind, which often made her feel like an outcast until Tribe came to her life. There she was, just then, her pelt growing hot with the desert heat as yet another rabbit - perhaps she especially had a knack for catching hare - dangled from her jaws as she went to put it with the other prey she'd stashed away. When there was enough, she would disclose the location.

More importantly, the shadow came to a flickering flame after that. Is Candle-kin well? her question was genuine, though her wording may not be taken so. She tried again.

Is... Candle-kin... worried? the wind and the earth would not pluck any particular scent off the coyote and give it to Kusuma.