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Don't care about spelling or grammer! Must get this out of my head now!


Sitting next to the other man West sighed and leaned in kissing him lightly on the lips. It was affectionate, not sexual. He wanted to convay that the other was presiouc to him, like when East had kissed her silken gown before battle. How a soilder or slave kisses their masters hand. His rough skin slid against soft unburdened, uncalaussed hands. His master was soft and young. Nothing like himself. Old and Hard. Like stone to everything, never changing and unmoved by death and growth. He wanted so badly to reach out to him and hold him close, hold him till he could somehow absorb him and his beautiful soul. that flickering warmth that he held within him that West did not posses. A soul. Something that made a man have humanity and caused a god to live forever. the Reason East had lost her powers, to have a soul. to grow old and die for a reason other then to cause balance.
Lingering at the sensation, the wolf drew away from his master and bowed,"I will forever be at your side. I will forever serve you till you have no more need of me"
The prince only smiled and slide off the seat. The armour he wore not matching his lithe frame. A boy of 16 pretending to go to war eith the other men, A war he had started. Placing a hand on the older man's shoulder he could only force West to look up at him.
"Forever my friend and ally,I will also always be at your side."
the youth grinned sideways as he usually did. He had not seen the horrors of war yet but had also not experianced death at hand either. Hearing a guard at the tent door, West stood and took his place at his prince's side. He was never a fan of war but would follow this man anywhere. if anyone had the power to change the destruction of the wolrd, it was him.