Redtail Rise who want the smoke? who want the fade?

pearl led. chani followed, happy to spice the quiet with her own voice. "t'ere names be shadess, jadou, lucette, an' lafayette. the last two be twins! an' auntie chacal, she had four: cherie, jean-heron, elosie, an' roux."
so many! the rise piqued chani's interest enough to fall silent; her ears quivered and her nostrils drank in the hopping tracks of rabbits, the step of ruminants, the spoor so different from that of the creatures she ate in sapphique.