Shy Deer Steppes puma

Not me making you a thread at the exact same time. ;w; Heheh! I’ll take two if you’re down? <3

Prince Makono had joined him in his walks. The Medjay did not mind the young wolf’s company. Makono was bright and dutiful, sharp, willing. There were many things that the prince carried in her spirit that would make for a good ruler.

As they moved to scout the terrain near the steppes, a sharp scent was found. Bayek glanced toward the blue-eyed youth. He was curious what she might say about the found marking. It was a smell that could not be confused with anything else.

There was a cougar in the vicinity.

What do you smell, Prince Makono?