Yukonwolfspirit Posted April 12, 2017 Share Posted April 12, 2017 Name: Anhur Age: 18 Height: 5'9 The moon glowed brightly over the dark sands, the rays rippling and making the vast expanse seem like a cold black sea. Anhur leant against the balcony and watched the nothingness in boredom, he hadn't been allowed out for days...feeling like a prisoner in the palace. His father had even forbade him going about the lavish grounds without a guard present...it was hard to clear ones thoughts with someone with you constantly. He sighed and returned to his bed, he couldn't really understand the fuss. The bitterness between the neighbouring kingdom spanned the decades and nothing had ever really come of it. 'I doubt they even know what they disagreed about in the first place' He grumbled to himself 'they ought to let things go...' The Pharaoh had shielded his son from the graveness of the situation, the kingdom was tilting on the verge of war and he had no wish for Anhur to become involved or concerned. It did however have the side effect of piquing his irritation. This was the only privacy he got...even with his guards outside. Although they seemed to check almost every time he breathed... He lay back and idly twirling a glossy lock of black hair around his finger, watching the shadows. ```````````` (last post) "I won't let anyone touch you" Yukie promised as he kissed anhur deeply and help his prince close slightly possessive. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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