Greatwater Lake Visuvius

Restless legs drove the coyote around the lake and she soon came to curse them when she heard the cacophony of voices rising around her. They were calls of warning, of claim, calls that seemed to say you can run but you can’t hide. 

She was confused on that bit. Her idea to go to the lake was purely to rest and rejuvenate, Ace was the one who wanted to continue their travels. He was determined, but she had been more so for some rest and to cool off before continuing.

So, she sat where she was, non-threatening, ears perked to listen for the inevitable approach.

Apologies for the quick trespassing thread, thanks for getting this follow-up going!