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Sayf heard the call and immediately stopped what he was doing to answer it. He knew from where Jawahir summoned him, so he quickly made his way the god's quarters. Of course he knew the pharaoh was angry with Satsu and they slept separately now.

He entered to find his master in the water with Jawahir and excitement made his heart beat faster in his chest. The fellahin moved into the water and glued himself to the golden man's other side. The coyote's muzzle found the plush fur of his neck for a moment before he pulled back a little. Sunlit eyes danced from Jawahir to his master. How may I serve you, Pharaoh? he asked with a reverent expression.