Lion Head Mesa provectus

She'd enjoyed the soldiers' presence, if only for a diversion. The young man Killdeer was a delight, charming and humorous, and although Glaukos remained silent, his hulking form was something to behold. She heeded Germanicus's call immediately, moving to the throne room with light, quick steps.

Hi, Lilitu greeted him, giving a quick semi-curtsy. Or as much of a curtsy as a noble wolf would do. She was still getting herself used to the customs here. You called for me?

He was rugged with many scars, clearly a warrior, and smelled somewhat of the mountains. She wondered if he was from the same mountains in which the Reneian Empire had been tucked away. 

And if he knew where her sister was. . .

Lilitu stood waiting, tail swishing gently behind her, a pleasant smile sitting upon her muzzle.