Lion Head Mesa dying for pie

another breaks the silence.

tuna certainly had no idea why this creature before she spoke in such a tongue, nor what pharaoh even meant. but she did know that hospitality came first and that it was rude to be close-minded. so, she comes forward to place the skull before senmut and back up for good measure.

"tuna perez," she comes to say politely, "am not from 'round here, came in through the sand that'a way." her muzzle would come to point to the steppes for a moment before returning to the man before her small frame. "was hoping to find ah home with others, i brought this as a gift." 

a small tap of her paw in front of where she lay the skull. "does... does pharoah's land have room?" a bold question, but perhaps it may hold an answer that she was hoping to receive.