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Chapter 5

"Anzu?"

            "Yes?"

            "Can we go look at the horses?" the young child's eyes were wide with longing.

            "Of course." Anzu stood up and followed behind Mokuba who was already running in the direction, she reminded the child to slow down, as to not to scare the horses.

            "That one's my favorite." Mokuba whispered. He pointed to a large, black stallion who was rearing in the air, not letting anyone near him. "The handlers can never catch him, but my brother can. It's like their spirits are bonded together."

            "It's possible." Anzu replied. "Maybe the kitten and you are bonded."

            Mokuba turned to face her, "I hope so." He replied with a slight smile on his face. I hope my brother and I are bonded was what he really thought.

            The two spent the day walking around the gardens, picking flowers, petting the horses, playing with Bastet, and just talking. It was getting dark when Anzu said that they should go inside.

            "Do we have to?" Mokuba asked.

            "Yes, it's dangerous outside when it is dark, you know that your brother does not like it when you are outside in the dark, besides, your brother should be returning soon, and we have to get you cleaned up."

            "Yeah, ok." Mokuba followed Anzu into the palace, and into his chamber. Anzu immediately got to work re-combing the child's hair and adding more oils into it.

            "How's your arm?" she asked.

            "Oh, it's fine. It hurts a little, but it's ok really."

            Anzu knew that it probably hurt more than Mokuba was willing to let on. She felt sorry for the child. "Are you sure?"

            "Yeah, my brother will look at it when he gets back. He said we could go riding too!" Mokuba said. That was a slight lie, his arm hurt a lot, but he was looking forward to spending time with his brother so it didn't matter. They heard a knock on the door.      

"Yes?" Anzu called out.

            "The master has returned." The voice said, it was the same guard as before, "He wishes to see Mokuba now."

            "My brother's here?" Mokuba exclaimed, "Let's go Anzu!"

             "Do you want me to walk with you?" the child nodded. The two stepped out of the chamber into the hall. The guard looked disappointed that Anzu had emerged with the child. He would get him back; it was only a matter of time. Mokuba noticed the guard's expression and look of resentment. He didn't care. The guard couldn't touch him.

            Mokuba ran ahead of Anzu. They reached the door. Anzu slowly turned around and walked away. She couldn't go inside with Mokuba. Mokuba slowly pushed the door open. Seto?

            He entered, lowered his for a moment out of respect and then walked over to his brother. Seto was sitting on a golden sofa. He smiled slightly when his brother came over. "How's your arm?" he asked.

            "Fine, can we go see the horses now?." Mokuba asked eagerly, it really wasn't fine. Seto beckoned for him to come closer. Mokuba took a few steps forward.

            "First things first, let me see." Mokuba held his arm out. Seto examined it closely, "It won't hurt anymore tomorrow." He said.

            Mokuba nodded his head slightly. Seto noticed that something was wrong with his brother tonight. He noticed that the boy was practically shaking.

            "What's wrong Mokuba? You're not fine. The horses can wait." he said. His face was full of concern as he studied the child