Lion Head Mesa [m] scorched earth

even now treva might be with child. ramesses watched her even grooming and added that of his own, tongue smoothing slowly across her pelt. she lay in the curve of his arm, facing him and he kissed her throat contemplatively.
"the gods sent you to me," ramesses declared in an affectionate tone, body already wakening again in the face of her fragrance. "and now through you akashingo has been given another path."