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Of Darkness or of Light (open) « Thread Started on Oct 15, 2007, 1:00pm »
The large hulking body of a dark skinned Adonis was leaned against the trunk of a strange twisted black tree. Nearby there was a dark skinned person smoking a pipe beneath a crumpled sheet. The person looked neither male nor female, but the grin upon his/her face was definitely satiated. "Ah Shadow Man...I never regret traveling this road." The dark figure nodded his head a little bit, black shadows creeping up his lovely muscular body to hide his nudity. After a few moments of basking in the orgasm the Neno had given the person, they gathered their things and continued on their way. As impersonal as it might have been, these were the good days for the one known as 'Zevra.' Or to those who happened into his clutches 'Shadow' or 'Shadow Man.'
The evening was mostly still. There was a bit of a breeze as the seasons were soon to change. The warmth of the Summer was fading and soon it would be Winter. He could already feel the pangs of need from within his gut, where his conjoined twin settled into his body. After a moment of those pangs, little hands started to push out of his very flesh. They pushed almost irritatedly at the shadows, forcing them aside so they could move up and out. Eventually the torso of a small dark skinned boy that could have been the child version of the larger male was curled against the Neno's side looking up at him with enormous eyes.
Zevra sighed heavily and shook his head a little. "I have found none Sativa...forgive me..." Zevra hung his head, those long wispy dreadlocks hanging down against his broad shoulders. Tiny hands reached up and touched the other's face. "Mmm nnnmmm..." His smaller twin had not managed to master any actual language, but he could make sounds and cooing noises. He was trying to tell his brother it was all right. Zevra furled his brows and reached up to take those tiny hands, pulling them to his lips to kiss at them. He marveled over the cooing noises his brother instantly made. "I pray to the Great One that we will be blessed with mates that we may breed with...surely if we are here and alive, then we were meant to live."
The little one tilted his head and made some curious cooing noises. Zevra shrugged a little bit. "I'm not sure. Do you think we should venture out a bit farther than we have thus far?" The larger one quirked a brow and tilted his head. The smaller one let out a coo, a bright smile on beautiful features as he nodded over and over. Zevra took a deep breath and nodded as well. "All right...we shall venture out and see if the Great One provides this year. However...you stay inside and I shall stick to the shadows. I will not have us taken as slaves." Sativa made a frightened mewling sound and clung to his brother. The larger Neno gently stroked his brother's hair as he started out walking in a seemingly random direction.