You quickly decide that dancing with these people would a great experiance and fun. As you near the old man he smile's and waves you closer excitedly.
"You wish to join us?" he said rather friendly "We'll need you for the next show please, please follow me and we'll get you ready"
You smile with a light laugh as you follow the old man into a small secured shelter that you notice is connected to the coyote exhibit. Not bothering to think twice about it you follow him in, as the room is filled with costuming stuff.
"Sorry about the changing space but it was the best they could offer us on a short notice. Here, put this on as I get the rest of the costume ready for you. You'll need to remove most your clothing if you dont mind, your under garments will be good enough and easy to hide." he hands you the coyote mask head piece and points to a make shift curtain for changing.
With that you happily go along and slide between the curtains and begin to remove your clothes leaving your boxers on with a big black eight ball on the back. You can hear the old man hum an old tune probably from his native culture as you look the mask over before slipping it over your head. Something sharp pokes your neck as you pull it on causing you to quickly remove it with a yelp of surprise.
"Everything alright sir?" the old man called.
"Ya just i think you left a needle in the mask from when you made it, it poked me. I'll fix it." you rub your neck as you feel the little hairs on the back of your neck stand up as a chill runs through your body.