Lion Head Mesa Anhur

The pale figure could not help but to giggle at him. Sakai moved with boyish strength and agility in a few bounding steps. This was before he spun to face her with a charming expression and a few words of daredevils. Kasmut softened beneath the man’s voice. Even more so at the glint of his ghostly gaze, the Fellahin lifted her narrow muzzle into the air and laughed.

Oh, Kai… you flatter me with your words, Kasmut said to him bashfully.

It was your strength that filled me. You had daredevil to share.

Kasmut trotted to his side, drawing her eyes along his shape in admiration. He was quite a man. It was easy for her to look at him, even enjoy the company that he shared with her. If she had not been made for the Pharaoh, she might have been tempted by his charms and the delightful nature that he shared.