Lion Head Mesa Lovely leisure

A smile was given in return, “I shall eagerly await his arrival.” —  Then a tilt of her head, “This is not entirely true. I believe you have made fine company, and I’m honored to be among the ranks.” “Wherever the pharaoh sees fit.”

Tadihor looked down at her paws, bringing one of them up out of the water. She chuckled at how wrinkled the surface of her paw pads had become. “I will be ending my bath, before my paws are prunes. Thank you, for this meeting, Racharra.”

Going to end here. Make way for some new content. :D Thank you Bon, it’s always fun writing with you.