Rosewater Oasis Goodbye, sweet things

Meridian huffed audibly at his response. She didn't scent heavy traffic in the area, and so his claims ended now. Who would leave first? The recent heat was getting to the usually mild mannered canine, turning her into a coyote with a temper as fiery as the blazing sun. She sat down, as if to tell him she was not going anywhere, anytime soon. You gonna stay here or what? I don't see a lot for you here. She lashed her tail with each spiteful word.