Luneshale Pass that's the way I remember her best

skipping Harvest w/ ooc permission <3

his eye wheels from the watchful coyote in the distance to the unusual pair before him. 

a wolf and a cat. he reins in the prickle of unease seeing the wolf touch the cat's chin in a gesture that he feels irreverent to the millenia wolves and cats had been at each other's throat.

was this some second coming? maybe he ought to befriend the caiman that threaten their trade routes -- perhaps this wolf is simply cleverer than them all.

or perhaps the cat is tolerant. soto's attention pulls from her reclining figure and back to the wolf.

yes. he answers, promising nothing despite the appeasement in the wolf's wheeling tail.