Sly Fox Sand Dunes heel

In the distance ahead, Midas, who had come here once before. Ko'a keeps her pace forward. 

The pale one returns. She speaks with a toothy smile, remembering his cloudy gaze. She decided he was handsome as well, despite those unnerving eyes. Maybe she just had a thing for light colored men. 

She wondered where his journey had taken him, yet it looked like he returned without any goods from his absence. Will this one hunt the pronghorn too? They had better odds now, with three.