Wapun Meadow a hellish glow of hot orange

In truth, the thief believed his happening upon Ich’aak to be nothing more than a dream. He knew that the dark coyote Inlé had often wandered through the barrier to speak with seers. Tadec did not possess the gift of the veheer, but he knew that the black coyote would present himself when he was needed. He was quick and sharp, and he carried with him the stories of his people so that he might share a life with those who were willing to be cunning. The hunt with Ich’aak was symbolic of many things, but it carried with it the winds of change.
 
Tadec circled wide and made himself into an ideal position to block the nild from fleeing into the fringes. Once the dark creature lunged for their prey, the thief steadied himself and waited for the bird to beat her wings in an attempted escape. With a snap of his teeth and bristling coat, the coywolf blocked her path and made for a secure catch between the fangs of the coyote hunter.