Verdigris Ravine to each his day is given

A wolf queen, S'ari repeated, concerned. Have they caused trouble? S'ari's brow creased and she gazed into the deeper desert. She felt awful for falling ill and leaving the Tribe to fend for itself without her, but she knew that was ridiculous. One did not choose to become ill. She had done nothing wrong. She had no qualms with wolves, but she knew the others did--especially Candle. She frowned.