Dahozhoni Meadow sidhe

S'ari was back in the meadow, far from the Ravine. She had slept here most of the day, waiting for nighttime and cooler temperatures to begin the trek back. So far, she had met nothing of interest on her journey, but this did not surprise her. The desert was mostly an empty place, with the only ones there being those who were strong enough to survive.

However, as she sat up to watch the sunset, the wind changed direction and she caught the scent of Wolf. No... Coywolf. Though the wolf scent was stronger. Curiously, she followed the scent, and found herself in a new part of the meadow she had not yet seen. And there was the... well, he looked a lot more like a wolf than a coyote, but the smell was still there. He was both. And he was standing in front of...

Ah, S'ari said, coming toward him, but eyeing the circle on the ground carefully. Do not step inside that. The fae are fickle creatures. One never knows how they will react to being disturbed...

S'ari grew up with tales of all sorts of creatures and fairies and stuff, so this feels fortuitous lol