WastelandCoyote

My name is Kevin and I'm a wasteland coyote.  Yeah, we usually come in packs of three, but some guy in a blue shirt came racing by on a horse, leapt twenty feet in the air, fired off not one but two arrows that plinked both of my pals in the head, landed back in the saddle and took off with a cloud of sand into the canyon.  It was a real shame, they didn't even drop any gourmet meat.