Lion Head Mesa prayer in c

oh! she marveled, delighted at the thought, perhaps she was! akhtar was brilliant, she thought, to think of such. it was a reminder that the Gods were always watching. perhaps we could pray to Her today, she considered, watching the man to see if he might approve of such. he was wise to the ways of their Gods, and she trusted him to know best the right and the wrong of it.
as for his next words, toula drew her foreleg toward her chest, her own words entirely serious: akhtar, i shall always give your lessons heed. they are a treasure to me, and though her voice was soft, and light, it was somehow fierce in its speaking then. she would never have those she cared for thinking less of themselves; their words shared were jewels of wisdom she kept close to her heart. it was now she primly placed herself into a seat, nodding for him to go on whenever he was ready to begin.