Lion Head Mesa How I’m gettin on

Maggie agrees to his terms and leads him onward. He merely answers with a curt “Thank you.”

When they arrive, Kynareth’s met with the all powerful pharaoh. The blue eyed woman of ice offers him a look before stepping to the side and observing. He only watches her for a moment before he’s being lured in by Ramesses smooth voice. Kyn smiles, one that shows he could be impressed and most definitely pleased.

Another coyote stands beside him, also granting the king with a bow. Complementing him subtly before they slip towards him speaking of a tribute. He eyes them down, smirk still in place as they press themself against him. A low, pleasured hum falls from his lips, eyes appreciative and shameless as he eyes them down. 

Only he sees the little dancer as well: Satsu. She greets him the same as the others and he offers his eyes to her in greetings.

Unable to ignore the beautifully quaint coy brushing along him he chuckles slowly as he looks up to Ramesses. “A tribute? And what would that be, my friend?” He purrs, lowering his head to nip the coy softly on the rump if they allow it. “What gift do you plan on giving me?” He continues in question. His voice sly and his eyes playful when they meet the golden tipped man once more.