Lion Head Mesa Anhur

As though her thoughts had drawn him out, the silver wolf appeared with a boyish smile and a soft nickname upon his lips. The flower smiled in return and waved her tail. He had been a gentleman the first time they had met. Kasmut did not forget the kindness he had shown. So different from the bold nature of the Pharaoh, she’d thought after meeting Ramesses.

Hello, Kai, the pale figure greeted him. She drew her pink nose up and looked over his frame. He looked as fair has he had before, perhaps a bit stronger in the shoulders. The man was pleasant to gaze upon, she was easily reminded. His boyish nature and easy kindness were peculiar to Kasmut, but not unwelcome. Sakai had left an impression, that was certain.

I have enjoyed myself thoroughly. I thought you might show me some of your favorite places here?

Kasmut thought it would be nice to spend some time alone with the silver guardian.