Sea Lion Shores metal and dust

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Footfall sounded from behind him. The pale creature turned his head so that he might see who, or what, was approaching. The image that fell on his spectral gaze was entirely unexpected. She was a specimen, that was certain. His pallid eyes followed the lines of her frame with a careful precision before finally resting on her narrow muzzle. Ankh remained stationary, unruffled by the crashing of the waves in the distance. He was transfixed. Lifting his crown upwards, the Pharaoh drew his tongue across his dark lips before turning to more appropriately face her. Ankh’s boxy chest was tight with unease. This lissome creature did not appear to be of any threat, but as her tapered frame drew closer to him, he could see a spark in her brilliantly colored eyes. They reminded him of his sister – Sekhet – but he could not quite place how. Searching this strange female one last time, Ankh resolved to break his stoicism. Dropping his skull towards the sands at his feet, the ghostly male peered up at his present company with a curious twinkle in his champagne-colored gaze. “Good evening,” his voice struck the air just as the waves tossed themselves to the sandy beach, drowning his greeting. Even still, there was an unmistakable accent to his words.