Lion Head Mesa If I fail, I'll fall apart

she had spent some of the morning tending and tidying the room of the queen, under heavy supervision. then she had gone to sort some stores of tavina's. now she was out into the palace again.

this time in a frantic hurry to find work, before it found her.

it was then she found nazli, tending to something in what looked like the starts of another store. her tail wiggled behind her as she announced herself.

miss nazli, respectful, with a dip of her front half. may i help? perhaps it was clear from her tone that she searched for a distraction too.