Lion Head Mesa I'm just a random wolf, looking for adventure

khusobek listened to the bantering. the fool seemed determined to have the hide stripped from him. but he could not fault the stranger for seeing no authority in the little redfurred man the queen kept as a prince.

the crocodile did not care for how the stranger spoke to a fighter of akashingo. she had lost her lover and gone to liberate the lake from him. now insensate creatures questioned.

still, when senmut's voice came, the mazoi was compelled into movement. his teeth bit for the man's back as blood blossomed along his neck.

khusobek enjoyed a good brawl, even moreso with another warrior at his side.