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☆ANUBIS X☆
call me king of the dead
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; line-height:95%; font-size:8pt; text-align:justify; padding:0px; width:530px; color: white;] yes, yes - the day had indeed started.
seeing as the empress had finally called for her small council - and for flourian as well for that matter for whatever shenanigans he had done, Anubis contemplated heading on his way. the male sighed softly to himself still within the garden before glancing as he had done many times already, towards the sky. for a split moment Anubis was a bit unsure of himself so he simply sat down and began to groom before heading towards the council chambers.
it was quit unlike the blue blood to be unsure of himself, so he forced the feelings back before they could show on his face or before some unfortunate soul were to walk by him and ask what was wrong. then he would go into a long monologue of his current predicament and his current feelings and ugh. what was waste that would be.
never one to like or enjoy anyone's pity, 'bis simple sat in groomed. the mornings events had made him a tad unclean and he certainly didn't want to entertain or be within the council chambers looking like so. or perhaps, it was an excuse for not heading up to the palace. yes, in part - that was true. it was an excuse. it would definitely not be a pleasure to head up towards the castle and see the empress. no, it wasn't miya to put a damper on his mood. it was simply seeing so many fawn over her. how was that any kind of enjoyment?
the idea of skipping the council meeting came to his brain. now that, would be a pleasure. but did he really want to risk losing his rank over simple quims of the heart? Anubis sighed. sadly, that was a no. shaking his head, Anubis focused on his current task at hand - grooming. grooming himself, 'bis took the time out to think. forcing himself to think of many things besides the empress. there were other duties to attend to - and other felines to give his attention and council to as well. soon, the tom was finished with his grooming.
the serval cheetah mix stood to his paws and with doing so, his pelt shinned in the sun. his pelt that was a mixture of sand brown and gold rippled now in the celestial beams. his pelt now looked completely and brightly golden and with his current stance, he looked like a statue. his long lean legs built for speed arched for a spilt moment - and his blue gaze reflected towards the palace. he stood still for long moments before suddenly lunging more than a couple paw steps in front of him. that was usually the easiest way to pick up any kind of speed, to first launch - then continue on the path of destination.
running out of the garden and heading up the steps of the palace, Anubis entered. he slowed down, shaking himself out and flicking his tail from one side to the other. putting on his usual poker face, he headed up towards the chambers. now no longer in the sunlight, the mix no longer shimmered so brightly. instead, he looked rather ominous. his sand brown and gold pelt mixed with the spotting on his pelt that couldn't be seen in the sunlight - and now he looked rather mysteriously handsome. he let his thoughts wander once more heading up the stairs towards the council chambers.
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as he expected, upon entering upon those final steps - he found many suitors, nation members, and the empress herself surrounded. he gazed at her for a few moments before flicking his tail. he refused to be like the others. he refused to act or speak for attention out of love - even it was a hopeless fleet. if miya wanted him, she would say so. if not, he would stand back and move on. it wouldn't matter if she was empress or not to him beyond status anymore.
for when she had chosen her emperor to love her, he would do the same. he would move on, and surely find someone to treat better than the empress herself. and it wouldn't be any loss to him. still, he had to be curt and polite. flicking his tail, the small council member called out to her from beyond her crowd of admirers. [b]"Good morning, your highness." he was partly sure she wouldn't hear, but that was beyond his power. he turned on his tail and removed his crystal sky gaze away from her heading towards the council chambers without another word.
as he did so, he let his mind return to the other suitors. if miya didn't want him - then surely someone else would, right? his thoughts went towards other bala nation members, trying to let his feelings roam. who would he love besides miya that he could call his own empress? or emperor for that matter. who was worthy of the love he could possibly give and share in return? hmm..
settling down within the council chambers, Anubis simply waited for the empress to enter herself, maybe make some announcements and give duties for the day. then he could be on his way. on his way... he looked up when he saw flor. he gave a nod of encouragement, sure that nothing bad would happen to him. and if it did then well, he would step in. no matter what punishment.
- too much muse with this fancy - XD
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