Lion Head Mesa oxidize

perfectly fine! :D

tavina had swept the coverings off to reveal three kinds of meat: quail, rabbit, and fish, with mounds of fresh fruit and carefully cupped honey besides. and as always, a heap of the dark red fermented berries. 

gucci's dog-tag announced him. the sesh thought he looked quite splendid: buffed, polished, coiffed, and shimmering.

but it was his delight which brought her eyes alive.  they danced with purple glow. "the best for last," she told him, unable to stop from grinning. "gucci thought you were a wolf," tavina explained to nala. "he is charmed to find you are not."