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The trio were good company to one another and the time on the road went by quickly. When Seal’s gaze regarded her companions fondly, as they took in the Cenote below, she almost missed the figure that approached them.

A coyote! Seal had only ever seen one. A woman who had helped when the hellcat attacked, and so the girl had a good opinion of their sister species.

“Hi!” Seal chirped in delight. Yet as the woman, in a thick brogue, began her formal welcome it dawned upon Seal that she needed to behave with decorum. This week, she was a representative of Moonspear.

Outgoing, but not quite sure how to respond, Seal defected to Heph who was a confident and natural ambassador. Seal’s respect for Moontide’s beta grew and it made the young woman stand a bit straighter.

She passed a glance to Raiyuk, who looked to be in the same boat as herself.

Then, she delivered the gift to the coyote. It was a piece of fallen star. Polished space metal melted into rock and swaddled in a rabbit's summer pelt. “My name is Seal Sveijarn-Corten of Moonspear,” she bowed her head politely, but it was evident she wasn’t familiar with such an elegant gesture because her mantle of fishercat fur began to slip from her whithers. Quickly, she caught it before it fell. “I am honored to be here, as well.” Not the most unique introduction, but she felt it was right to mimic Heph’s words.