Lion Head Mesa black pearl

Acceptance.

The pharaoh would not send them back to their desert, and would instead keep them among his retinue. Gold foil glinted on pointed black features, and the coyote accepted the fold of their fellows around them.

Guided out of the throne room, they would cast a single look over their dark furred shoulder, before they would be gone with a curl of an ink dark tail.

Fin! Thank you for the amazing thread as always <333