Falling Stars [Hannibal]
01-02-2019, 08:54 AM
(This post was last modified: 01-02-2019, 10:29 AM by Amun Ra.)
Golden eyes remained closed for a few heart beats. Then the rustling of the chilled earth brought the ears of the demigoddess to attention. Each flamed ear turned toward the source. However, her head remained high. Gaze overlooking the crystal lake. A compliment was not to far behind the stranger's first appearance. A rush of pride enveloped the woman's body at the words that slid off the man's tongue nicely.
It was winter now, the season when Amun Ra was born. Her heat was not in full force, but traces of the arousing aroma managed to crawl its way out of her. The whole ordeal with having a heat bothered Ra. It was her first time anyway, but her mother of course had spoken to her about it. However, the Queen failed to mention how the season could take you out of your right mind every now and then.
The golden pelted female had to have a moment of silence to regain her composure. No leader was to fall to simple nature. A soft chuckle bubbled up from her chest. As her eyes remained forward, "I would hope so, or my name isn't Amun Ra," she replied. There would have been no need to name her such if she did not resemble the god himself, who took up the symbol of the sun, which they considered a star. The balls of light all looked very similar, no?
It was then the royal turned her head slowly and collectively. "Ah, aldhiyb maratan wahidat naqiat , multakhat bialkhatiya," she paused to study him a bit more. Golden orbs swiping over his frame. She decided that her native tongue was correct with a lift of her chin. A pelt white, pure as snow, yet markings dark as night and sin. So why was the stranger here? Silence blanketed the air as the silent question hung in the night air.
Translation: A wolf once pure, stained with sin.
It was winter now, the season when Amun Ra was born. Her heat was not in full force, but traces of the arousing aroma managed to crawl its way out of her. The whole ordeal with having a heat bothered Ra. It was her first time anyway, but her mother of course had spoken to her about it. However, the Queen failed to mention how the season could take you out of your right mind every now and then.
The golden pelted female had to have a moment of silence to regain her composure. No leader was to fall to simple nature. A soft chuckle bubbled up from her chest. As her eyes remained forward, "I would hope so, or my name isn't Amun Ra," she replied. There would have been no need to name her such if she did not resemble the god himself, who took up the symbol of the sun, which they considered a star. The balls of light all looked very similar, no?
It was then the royal turned her head slowly and collectively. "Ah, aldhiyb maratan wahidat naqiat , multakhat bialkhatiya," she paused to study him a bit more. Golden orbs swiping over his frame. She decided that her native tongue was correct with a lift of her chin. A pelt white, pure as snow, yet markings dark as night and sin. So why was the stranger here? Silence blanketed the air as the silent question hung in the night air.
Translation: A wolf once pure, stained with sin.