Lion Head Mesa 新月 new moon

The coywolf skulked about at the back, keeping himself out of sight as best as possible as he watched this great display. Charles had never seen anything like it. He wasn't sure what to think about it, but somehow it made something click in his mind about Ramesses; that he truly did seem like he had some god-like qualities. That he had absolute power here. The coywolf was not so sure how it was that he himself had ended up here, for he himself possessed none of these qualities that made Ramesses seem so appealing all of a sudden now. He stayed at the back, trying to stay out of sight, and ready to flee if someone would ask anything meaningful of him now.

cameo, skippable unless addressed