Dahozhoni Meadow have you ever heard the wolf cry to the blue corn moon?

cameo!

more wolves.

and they had brought their young with them.

zoug had been hunting. frequent fruitless rushes through the dust outside the meadow had at last turned him toward it.

but thankfully he saw their larger shapes and stopped.

to him this was proof the wolves intended to settle here. and where wolves settled, they expanded.

zoug went away quickly, heading in a direction both opposite the meadow and the ravine.