Rosewater Oasis eat our young

she smiled down to the curious red boy. diplomats, warriors, and hunters. she explained succinctly and warmly. you do not need to decide today. though she could guess; a saqqar, perhaps?
the grey boy, forever in contrast to the other, already had a plan, not needing the hemet-nesut's explanation to know what his heart desired. but racharra was blind to the resentment that fueled it.

then i shall introduce you to our prodigious alay-basi, @Arkane. she straightened, but her smile never wavered. there was a power in his young voice, she could already see him making a fine nehesi. you will answer to him.