Lion Head Mesa Harry Potter style.

hope it's okay to jump in here <3

He followed Arsenio's scent trail through the mesa. And when it mixed with the scent of a stranger, he grew very curious. It didn't cross his mind that the statue might be in trouble or detaining an intruder—working as he should be. He only thought he might be missing an interesting interaction, or a new wolf to meet. 

As he drew near, Sayf heard the end of what the guard had said—The Fellahin are made to tend to any desires that are voiced. They are pleasure things.

He thought there couldn't have been a more perfect time for him to insert himself into whatever meeting was going on at the borders. So the fellahin trotted forward to stop at Arsenio's side.

He dipped his head, bowing respectfully to the mesa's newest guest. Excuse me for interrupting, he said first. I heard the end of your conversation and thought I should introduce myself. I am Sayf, one of the fellahin. He smiled pleasantly at the woman before offering the the mazoi the same smile.