Sly Fox Sand Dunes pawsteps over sand dunes

Darkwoman had busied herself hunting. 

But the land of sand grew colder to her fur. She'd given a vow of silence for now, yearning for attention and receiving none. 

Dare she look elsewhere? 

Choices, choices - the kind that made her mind swim. 

Kusuma fretted, her paws shifting in the sand. 

But for what?