Anpu & Anput
and One Seventeenth Nome Representor.
Something captured Anput’s attention, which had Anpu turning his frame to face the same way she was looking. His golden eyes were harsh whereas hers were kind, but nothing escaped his lips. Anpu was not sure what was coming, but what came their way was something that Anput found herself loving. It made the mare slowly step forward with her lover at her hip, ready to charge forward to a battle that could or could not happen.
“You would be correct.” Anput lightly laughed. Her smaller frame shifted forward another step, wanting to meet this stranger a bit closer. Anpu let her get a few strides in before he stopped her with a swift glare and his teeth lightly pulling on her mane. He was soft to her even when frustrated, which had the black woman smiling a bit brighter and leaning into her mate. Honestly, if the roles had been reversed, she would have been a bit meaner in pulling him back.
“My name is Anput. This is Anpu.” Dipping her head towards the one hand taller stallion at her side, Anput did not witness the way Anpu pinned his ears extra tight and glared even stronger. If looks could kill, Anpu would have this new stallion in a pile of bone and skin with nothing left to breathe with. “Where is it that we have found ourselves?” Came Anput again, speaking for both of them considering Anpu spoke Arabic a lot easier than English.
Stallion & Mare ─ 15.0hh & 14.0hh ─ Black & Black ─ Soul Bound Lovers of Egypt