Verdigris Ravine to each his day is given

Ko'a can do words!

Much coaxing and much patience. She wrinkles her nose yet smiles. Sari had not made it all that easy on them either, but had pulled through none the less. She had a will to live where sometimes others did not. Cousin would not have made it, if it weren't for this one. She jut her muzzle into Candle's direction. Knower of medicine. 

For much time, the Tribe was but four. Her pale-peach eyes swept the three of them. It wad but them alone. Wolves came. Come still. A wolf Queen and with many. This only Ko'a knew of vaguely, by hearing their calls, following their trail and scent. Candle knew more of this specifically in her ventures. Just recently, a few new coyote have come. Both pale. One half blood. Like her. One young, quite a looker. She grins.
 
There was also great sand storm too. Very big.