Sorry this is so short, but fast joining threads are best! 
As usual, his sister chose to surprise him and left without much of a word. Ezekiel watched her go but said nothing—she could do as she pleased. This was their bargain, and he knew for whatever else, she would not betray his trust now. So he focused now on the odd woman, too much coyote to be a hybrid for her colors, but certainly an oddity none the less. The surname made the Aquila smile faintly. A woman named Black with white fur. It was funny, in its own way.
“Well, you must have said something to get my sister to call,” he admitted, amber eyes glimmering with amusement. Talitha was hard to please, and she seemed to have a knack for finding faults in all the strangers that came to their door. “What is it you can offer?”
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