Two Eyes Cenote maybe they're no different 'cause they look the same

He was found gawking in disbelief--if not even a moment where his mind could not compute what the next action or reaction should be.

Lavender eyes fell upon him-- the lift of a slender muzzle from a dark woman and his eyes snapped upon her with careful consideration.

don't be a dick... don't be a dick... It was the only mantra he could hold onto in this moment. The wolves of the red sand were of a curious diplomatic nature--one he wasn't keen on drawing the attention of. 

Forgive me. I wasn't aware a pack was making claim in the lowlands. He paused--did he claim pure ignorance? No--too easily caught with a hand in a cookie jar. 

Not that there was anything sweet about the nest of vipers before him. I am vaguely familiar with Akashingo. I was surprised to scent your own here, rather than the flatlands.