Lion Head Mesa blood & bone

tuna enjoyed the flattery, despite the way she turned it away with her tongue and placed the praise on him. "scarcely a war," the mazoi told the servant, eyes tracing her sharp coyote countenance.

he liked the way she shaped her drawl in adulation. a light curve touched his mouth. "the queen is lucky to have you beside her. i am certain you make her feel well cared-for." tuna took pride in her work, so khusobek would also.