[At first, the NV just catches the sounds of surf and the pounding of water against sand. The camera is pointed at the sky, showing the bright full moon.
Then a coyote, recognizable to those who knows her, settles on a small outcropping of rock. The wind ruffles her fur and her ears flick forward and back, catching sounds too soft for the NV to pick up.
The coyote sneezes softly, shaking her head, her ears flapping softly.
Then, she sits down and looks up. She tilts her head back and a long
mournful howl leaves her.
Eventually, she settles down, and puts her head on her paws. The NV times out.]
[OOC: Mercy replies will come later, once she's home. Action for those out in the Darkness. Especially those animally inclined.]