Keanu walked through a curtain of grasses, his green eyes sparkling as he looked up the trunks of the huge trees, catching a small ray of sun in the movement. He had a small smile on his lips as he glanced around him, his blonde hair cut off so short it was almost an insult to his race. He was just coming up on the age where he would be considered an adult, somewhere around 200 years old.
Even with his defiance regarding his hair he was still respected in the community, always doing everything right, not daring to do something that might upset the flow of things. It had only been a few years that he had started feeling things below his waist, mostly whenever he was with some of his friends.
Recently it had gotten worse but he had gotten used to it, thinking it was completely normal. He ran into his younger brothers room, shaking him awake and pulling him out of the bed "hey! Come on, Caius is fighting with Markii" he whispered. Fighting was strictly forbidden, so whenever they occurred they were the only thing anyone talked about for weeks.
Even with his defiance regarding his hair he was still respected in the community, always doing everything right, not daring to do something that might upset the flow of things. It had only been a few years that he had started feeling things below his waist, mostly whenever he was with some of his friends.
Recently it had gotten worse but he had gotten used to it, thinking it was completely normal. He ran into his younger brothers room, shaking him awake and pulling him out of the bed "hey! Come on, Caius is fighting with Markii" he whispered. Fighting was strictly forbidden, so whenever they occurred they were the only thing anyone talked about for weeks.