Redsand Canyon rain

there was a glimpse of white fur.

tamar stiffened. her mind shouted that it was the pharaoh. but she forced herself to be still. it was not ramesses, just a tall and whitefurred young soldier.

"hello, auxillary," tamar murmured softly, unable to stop herself from adding a respectful bow. "the matrona has appointed me in charge of tending rooms here. is there anything you need?"

and