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what was this? in his land, the jackal-women and coyotes knew their role as pleasure-bringers to the blessed wolves. but this boy knew nothing. 
"i want to have you," pharaoh uttered, but the thrall of it was quickly lifting. the boy had lost a bit of his luster with this insistence. jealously he thought of kynareth. perhaps the coyote-blood was already beneath the patronage of another man.
"i favour your kind for this," he added, glimmering with appeal toward the other.
maybe he did not care for men in this way. a worthless notion in ramesses' mind.