Lion Head Mesa aguila

Kasmut nodded, pushing her snout against Belen to guide her to a room with furs. It would do for her first night. It was warm and lined with comfortable things.

The newcomer asked what it was the flower did. Kasmut smiled in response and turned her head toward Belen. She moved aside to show the young girl where she could rest.

I do many things. You will learn them all in time, but you have learned enough for tonight. Make yourself comfortable. The pale figure nodded to the furs and watched expectantly. Once Belen had settled in, she could give the girl a bit of privacy. Kasmut did not plan to go far.