Permafrost Hollows my shadow's shedding skin

"course yew did," colt said agreeably, watching as her figure folded into one that backed down. he approved of this with a wry grin. he stepped closer, though relinquished his threatening mien for one more intimate.
pitching his voice so that indra would hear less of what he said, though surely she would catch a few words, colt grinned invitingly. "yer a woman. there's something yew can do for me. somethin' quick. then we eat an' we're all on our own way."
she understoood.
colt enjoyed transactionality. 
"go ahead an' eat, girl," colt told indra, keeping his eyes on the white wolf. she had the choice to walk, to find her own kill. the rogues would gladly share the fruit of her labour.