Lion Head Mesa w’peh

her eyes grew bright. a name she had not yet heard, not yet. it excited her, and she leaned nearer to him. but she did not miss his cue, keen eyed as she was becoming. with a bashful smile as an apology, toula drew taller as indicated. she was never one to slouch, but she had a tendency to get close when excited. she was better now than she had ever been, but senmut had a sharp eye himself... and knew her well enough to see when she felt such a way.
his question brought forth a tilt of her head. there were many Gods that were creators. but as to which of them created the first ones... was it... Atum? she inquired, thinking herself right but not wishing to be arrogant in her potential knowing of such. and in any event, she was not so certain of this; Ra created much, as had Amun! her voice, while gentle, did not waver as she spoke.