Two Eyes Cenote I can only think to say:

There you are! S'ari called as the wolf materialized out of the dark. She had not seen him against the slope of the mesa, but now she could see him clearly against the flat landscape of the desert. His back was to her as she called out. Not all wolves were friendly--this she knew, and thought, with a wince, of Candle. And this is why she kept a fair distance between herself and the wolf. Still. She gave each wolf she met a chance at being kind. Hello there!