Starglow Basin Asesino

Lanza swept in with the dark to find his boss. The scent of the brothers was there, faded. Grey-glint eyes hovered over their marks in the earth and the tracks that led in two different directions. Octavio too... that was interesting. They had moved the operation entirely. The man didn't care where the de Toro brothers peddled their goods and reaped their rewards. He had been sent on a mission and he was returning with the spoils. 

A preys pelt satchel was used to carry the item Juarez had requested. It was intended to be delivered as a gift. Lanza carried it delicately in his teeth, searching for the jaguar and his dark kin.