"Did you see how scruffy his fur looked," Jennifer asked." He must be starving." Jennifer studied the creature and noticed something.<br/><br/>"No, she must be starving. Maybe she has pups to feed." Jennifer said, tears forming in her eyes." All she wants to do is take care of her babies and she is having trouble doing that all alone. All the chips are stacked against her.Now everyone wants to kill her. What are we going to do?"<br/><br/>Jenn had jumped up in her rush of passion. The coyote took the food and backed off to eat.<br/><br/>"You are on security. You can do something so they don't catch her. Maybe you can figure out a way to take food to her, but far away from the camp."<br/><br/>Max shook his head and gestured for her to sit down.<br/>"This isn't about your mom and you." he said, simply."come here, baby."<br/><br/>Jennifer went to him and sat down.<br/><br/>"It is almost time to get back for afternoon work and to set the bread to baking. I'm going to sing at the music hut before dinner. Will you be there?" she asked quietly.<br/><br/>Max smilled at her and took a small box from his pocket.