Sly Fox Sand Dunes she's perfectly misaligned

S'ari took one step in the direction of the Cenote at the red woman's Now. And then the woman spoke again, and S'ari put her paw down. She grinned at the wolf's suggestion. Harassing like this was more her style. Naughty, naughty, she said, her fangs gleaming in the desert sun. If it is up to S'ari, they will never sleep again, no? And then, when they come to hunt S'ari down, she will run them ragged through the Desert.

But not back to the Ravine. Never there. Far away from there.

We should make our way to the Cenote, yes? Stop nearby? Wait for nightfall?