Rosewater Oasis Plume

"Thank you. That's very kind." The boy beamed in delight as the gift was delivered to his feet, lowering his head to trace it's glittering scales with his tongue. Ears flicked to catch mumbled words as he began to eat, tearing strips of silvery flesh. Akhre had never tasted something so fresh, so salty and delicious.

The flavours melted in his mouth and before long the small meal had disappeared down his gullet, licking his chops to finally focus on the conversation at hand. "Nokht," the name was familiar on his tongue, "it's good to meet you! Although...I don't recall seeing your face before." An honest admission, though the spirit felt a niggle of guilt at the boy's apparent recognition. It was difficult to piece together what Kheti had known, and the spirit found it all too confusing to dwell on for now.

Reclining on his side, Akhre began to clean his paws with long swipes of his tongue. "Ra guided me here" he offered simply then, turning to Nokht with a tilt of his head. "What brings you here?"