Firestone Hot Springs Through the Mist

is that all you hunger for, man of the mist? jawahir calls out to him softly, ambling towards where he stands with his prideful bearing, amused by the display.
the coyote's eyes roam the length of him.
it is best for jawahir to remain aloof, ready to depart should this wolf be antagonistic of their kind. not everyone was open to such carousing, though lately jawahir has been fortunate in that akashingo welcomes them openly.