Lion Head Mesa (ap) glowstone

there was something about this one that satsu disliked.

the pretty colors of her coat, perhaps; the soft curve of her ears and appreciable length to her muzzle; that she looked somehow like fellahin yet in a kind way.


yes, of course. this room is spacious; you are welcome here, teya.

teya was, sumultaneously, a beautiful nymph that satsu wished to possess, yet ugly too, in how closely she resembled something servile.

and yet, satsu knew this was a visitor. that this could be an ally in waiting. it would be wrong to run foul of that chance. so she smiled, warm as she could, and stepped aside.

this had once been her room.

the bedfurs were recently changed, if you would like a place to rest. i am catching my breath myself. the party is quite loud. her cheeks softly glow.