Ankyra Sound Tidechaser

Despite her own cynicism, it was really nice how easily this girl seemed to buy in. Or, if not buy in, at least play along.

She waited, wondering if the girl would remember to give her a cue. Sometimes she could tell in the way their breathing shifted, or their body, but sometimes she had to ask. Chacal was politer even than most.

Alright, here goes. Fennec pressed her paw into the sand, then breathed out slow, trying to focus on the feel. Then she just... asked. She didn't have a ton to offer in return, but she figured that even the fact that a stranger was sending out those hopeful questions was more than most wolves got. Whatever she's askin, it'd be nice if you could do me a solid and give it. I've got a reputation to keep.. She couldn't help the small smile that flitted across her features, coupled with the cold wash of saltwater around her ankles as the waves lapped back up.

She seems nice enough. She probably deserves it. I'll owe you one.. I mean, what could a bodiless thing want? Oh shit. Actually, if you ever want a body to use... fuckin use mine, hell yes. That'd be awesome. Now that'd make a cool story.

She stepped back with a satisfied expression, then cocked her head. It's done. Hope you asked for something good.