Grouse Thicket horus draped me in golden dust

Ramsey turned her head slowly, pointed ears swiveling towards the voice. With a quick blink of her icy blue eyes, the regal Coyote scanned the smaller creature quickly, coming to the conclusion that her relaxation had been interrupted by a fox. Her angular features narrowed more than usual as she stood, though she was a small petite creature herself, her long legs held her above the fox by quite a bit. She didn't walk towards the fox, instead she stayed where she was. If the other creature dared to near her, then so be it.

I bask in Ra's gaze, I do not sleep. She said calmly, cocking her head to the side. Doesn't your kind have better things to do than bother me? She asked, not with a snippy voice but as if it were a genuine question.