Two Eyes Cenote acapulco

the girl looks to the peltskin and back to him, eyes inquisitive. she murmurs something unintelligible and throws back her head in an howl. soto's ears flick as something pulls itself from the shadows.

a proper wolf, doe-eyed and spiderling mien. soto pushes the peltskin forward again and gestures with a circular arc of his wrist. ah, what is the word -- he works through the catalogue of borrowed terms in his head. geeft. he mispronounces, motioning for the thin viper to take his offering.