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behind soto comes the tuneful hum of the lithe coywolf. soto's ear flicks back as he walks, listening.

and he thinks, again, of the song of his homeland -- how he misses the rhythm and the percussive beat of the jungle.

but this is no time for sentimentality. when they come to a path in the woods soto turns to her and wonders if she can be trusted.

he decides fuck it; what else can be taken from him? sangre is gone. juarez is dead. nino rots in the desert.

i want you to find me sprouts like the one you discovered back there. he instructs, gaze hovering over the comical length of her ears. and when you find them, cover them with mulch; grass, reeds, you name it. transplant them all in a sheltered place, and come find me. in return, i offer you safe passage and a meal any time we cross paths. deal?

whether she plans to take it or not is up to her. soto leaves, long strides carrying him silently home.