Keimen
It was warm. Bright rays of washed out yellow sunlight glistened through the tree top canopy, blanketing his thick ebon robes with the brightest of light, bringing out the crisp mocha under his top coat. Emerald eyes shining brighter than the jewels they took after, his thin dark paws carried his lanky body over the terra as his legs followed in an even strides towards the faint smell of lake water. Domes perked atop his skull, the thin boned boy broke through the tree line on the edge of the sand, trotting forth towards the shore.
Pearly daggers unsheathing in thw heat of the day in a pant, thick salmon tongue leaving its prison to lap at the liquid below. Turning his large ebon skull to the sound of another canine laying upon the sand, his emerald gaze caught sight of a handsome young male whi looked quite, familiar? Flashbacks caused him to sway and stumble, remembering Tamaki's face quite well, tail swaying and smile plastering his face. Slowly prowling towards the resting brute, he bowed just shortly before reaching him.
"Good evening, sir. I couldn't help but notice the fact that you are alone, and you look much like a childhood friend of mine. May I know your name?" Keimen spoke politely, sitting down beside the Hessian yet giving him a comfortable amount of space.
“Hear your fleating breath,” He whispers
{Keimen} :: {Dragon} :: {Young Adult} :: { Bicurious} :: { Solitary}
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