Redtail Rise coffee bar

nothing smells out of place ... until it does. and jr is not the first to notice.

the burnished woman notes it first and then jr, who lingers a few paces behind.

jr pauses to inspect the markings along the earth, the musky scent of coyote hitting her nostrils a moment later as she dissects the scents.

unwanted and clearly on a mission.

jr's eyes catch lilia's movement, an urge for her to follow closer; quicker. she offers the woman a nod, glimpses up at ghost for a hairsbreadth of a moment before following close behind in search of the potential thief.