Firefly Glen Chariot with Sun in Tow

-For @Tsukiko  but all others welcome-



It was sundown, and the Prince was enjoying the Night Come, the final rays of Ra touching the horizon in the fated farewell. Soon, the Night Sun would hold the land, basking the wilderness with a pure and pale glow.

Anubis watched for some time, the bleeding strands or the lowering sun, ears erect and posture regally held straight and tall, even while sitting. Time had gone by as the ebony heir was soon blanched in the Night's touch.

His high gone, he took a breath, deep and resounding in his finely arched chest before he reclaimed his fours and made a trek to find prey for the night. Whether it be a rabbit of a possum, something was bound to spring his way.