~ each day death crawls into my body
Dark eyes linger on the fine bone of her face as the last vibrant orange rays of the setting sun light it ablaze. It compliments the mahogany hue of her coat and her onyx tresses that brush against the curve of her neck. His ears rotate atop his crown as she speaks, her words are like silk and draw him closer. He nods, a soft smile tugs at his dark lips. The gods smile down on him and bless him with such good fortune. "Indeed," he nods in quick agreement of her observation.
She then brings his attention to the rare gift that has been presented to him. A smile tugs at her lips and a mischievous glint flickers in her dark eyes. "A rare gift if you don't know where to search for it," he muses aloud with a lift of his chiseled head. "I live in a land of the endless sand and a searing sun," he says with a flicker of pride in his dark eyes.
A frigid gust of wind ruffles his onyx mane and presses into his thin mahogany coat. He involuntarily shivers against winter's chill, a feeling that is is not accustomed to; nor does he ever plan on such torture. "I am Bahadır, Sultan of the Dunes ... What brings you to the Isles?" he asks with a tilt of his crown.
bay rabicano - egyptian arabian mutt - Orhan x A'idah
sultan of the Dunes
