Lion Head Mesa Hearing one more "Keep your head up"

The fellahin would raise their head after a moment, resting it on the ground with wide eyes, before standing. It was easy to push up to their feet, sliding across the room to sit nearby to the nebet. Gold eyes flicked from the woman to their surroundings and back again.

Quite a bit larger than I am used to. They mused, tail giving a faint stirr.

My home was mostly shifting sands and camps.