Tyko nodded slowly, trying to think about where this man could live. He knew about Inferni and Casa di Cavalieri… but nothing up ahead. He knew Inferni, by now, despised everything that wasn’t coyote – and the man before him didn’t look too coyote. He couldn’t think of where the man might live, but decided to drop it. If Imhotep didn’t want to tell him exactly where, then he wouldn’t push it. He didn’t need to know. ”Imhotep is a nice name. Where exactly did you originate from?” That wasn’t too personal. It was general knowledge that one might deserve to know.
Deo snorted, eyeing the mare across from him. He seemed to calm down some once he could scent that the other horse was a mare, and he calmed down even more seeing her beside him. He turned his head to sniff as close as he could to Imhotep’s horse. Tyko patted his companion too, seeing his spiked interest in the creature opposite of his sex. Tyko cracked a small smile watching his horse flirt, in a sense.
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