Swiftcurrent Creek by jove

Kaskara felt sorry for the girl. She thought that being born a coyote made her an affliction, but in reality it was just who she was. Tomahawk thought she was a wolf, however, and therein lied the affliction. But it wasn't her place to say so, at least not yet. Kas listened to the girl's answer and let a small smile rise to her lips. "We are always in need of healers. And as far as naturalists go, I think we could use one more." Theirs had gone missing, but she wasn't ready to reveal that yet.

"I think you'd be allowed to remain in these lands, as our guest. I'm not sure what the others may think of you, but as far as the alpha and I are concerned, you are welcome." Kaskara's voice rose in a howl, letting everyone in the pack know that they were going to have a guest, and that anyone who had issues with that could talk to Kaskara. Then she turned back to the girl and invited her in. "I can show you where we keep our food, and introduce you to the healer. Perhaps you two could work together."