Lion Head Mesa Lord of honey

Maybe she had superpowers, which would explain why she appeared only moments later, as if she’d read his mind. It still felt a little strange to bow down to someone his own age, though not in a bad way. It was just different. Atreus dipped his head, his heart suddenly beating a little faster.

Yes. It’s very… He paused, swirling a paw limply in the air as he tried to find the right word. Opulent? Atreus paused again. Anyway, I’m definitely ready to serve, whenever you have a task for me.

He glanced at her from beneath his eyelids, catching a glimpse of her indigo eyes smudged in kohl. They were strikingly pretty. He wondered just how old she was, though he didn’t know if it was his place to ask. Probably not. But maybe if they had a chance to get to know each other a bit better today, he would suss out that information.