I'm Feeling A Bit Coy

Dagrún's left ear flicked back as she heard someone approach and then she caught sight of her brother Fin. Dag pulled back sharply, putting as much force into the pull as she could until she ended up sitting down hard on her butt. However, it was enough to pull the spear away from the coyote. She set it down and eyed the hole where the coyote was. "Yea, there's a coyote in there. I'm worried if there's more-" She'd barely gotten the word out before she heard the chattering howl of a coyote nearby. She turned to see a male coyote with a scrap of meat in his mouth. "Well, that might be the mate? What do you say to a little fun? You get the one in the den? I get the one with the food?"