sarabi.he purred the name with open pleasure, but did not attempt to join the golden one there upon the throne.
i am uhuru.the lion circled her settee but he soon turned his shaggy head toward the congregation of wildebeeste in the distance.
if thou has just wakened, wilt thou eat with me?he asked in the same low purl. the eyes raised to her own; he did not smile, for his gaze was reverent as he took in her royal mien.
a queen. an empress.
he thought of the courtesan-hound and wondered what each would make of one another.


