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an illness had waylaid wylla, bringing her down into rest for now. mahler stepped into her duties easily, as they had worked together for a long while. 
the scent of coyote struck his nostrils, and mahler veered in that direction with a rippling of hair along his neck. 
he found mayblossom with the creature dead. mahler relaxed somewhat, though his eyes shone with interest at her work. "vhere did you kill it?" he grunted, wondering if she would allow him to watch.