Jennifer Black
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“That night, the fire burned low. Soft and steady. Like it was keeping watch.
The forest, heartbreakingly still. Like something bright had gone out and taken the wind with it.
Coyote stood at the edge of the trees, ears tilted toward the fire, chest rising with something he didn’t know how to name. And then, he threw back his head and let out a howl.
The sound was so raw it felt like the earth itself might crack apart. Not just pain, but love, and loss, and the kind of heartache that has nowhere else to go.
It rose through the trees, tangled in the smoke, and vanished into the stars.
When it faded, he didn’t speak. Didn’t move. Just listened to the quiet that now held everything.”
― Calvin and The Coyote: A Tender Story About Friendship, Firelight, and Goodbyes Too Big to Say All at Once
The forest, heartbreakingly still. Like something bright had gone out and taken the wind with it.
Coyote stood at the edge of the trees, ears tilted toward the fire, chest rising with something he didn’t know how to name. And then, he threw back his head and let out a howl.
The sound was so raw it felt like the earth itself might crack apart. Not just pain, but love, and loss, and the kind of heartache that has nowhere else to go.
It rose through the trees, tangled in the smoke, and vanished into the stars.
When it faded, he didn’t speak. Didn’t move. Just listened to the quiet that now held everything.”
― Calvin and The Coyote: A Tender Story About Friendship, Firelight, and Goodbyes Too Big to Say All at Once
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