Redsand Canyon Depredador

While she did not understand some of his words, she didn't see a need to. His expression was enough for her to approach, any hesitation she may have had disappearing.

"I am." She snickered, sitting herself down. "My coat isn't suited for this weather, though I'm sure it might shed properly next year."

Leto had never experienced heat like this until she left her pack - it was new, and quite unpleasant.