Meadowlark Prairie preach

My apologies for dragging this out so long! I'll give you a nice little fade here with Kasmut. <3 ;w;

Neither can you, holy man, she purred in reply.

Kasmut tired of him. She did not want to be in his company any longer. The man had given her insight as to his purpose. The way that he carried himself was confident. The pale figure would have liked to see how he stood next to Pharaoh Ramesses. What a sad little thing he would appear to be. This thought eased her irritation until it had disappeared.

May your journey bring you fortunes.

That was all that she wished to offer him. Kasmut swished her tail before turning to return to the mesa and the familiarity of Akashingo.