Lion Head Mesa She makes the sound

I love you, she echoed—to him, to them! watching him with them then was a wonder. they were not even here, and he was so careful and tender and loving with the first part of their futures together they had built. 
smiling, she said, they hear you—I know that they do, and her smile grows as she says, and I know that they too love you! my darling, I am filled with so much of the feeling that it is a wonder I am not already the size of Tawaret, and she was so eager to be! to be broad and full of their creations. could he picture it? she threw her head back and laughed gayly, the noise rich in her abundant joy!
she drew her arms around his shoulders, pulled him nearer to her face. love, love, love—and lust, still! I am Pharaoh, and I command that we two spend the day in worship in thanks to the Gods! come, devote Yourself to Me, her voice bubbled with mirth, and her gemstone gaze gleamed with happy tears. 

gonna also start us another thread hehe!