Name: Ahkim Nathalex<br/>Age: 21<br/>Weight: 180 lbs<br/>Height: 6' 6"<br/>Personality: Calm, Flirty, Cocky (sometimes), Romantic, Old Fashioned, Stubborn, Strong, Strongwilled, Kind, Caring, Compassionate, Protective<br/>Style Of Clothing: Desert Shiek, Occasionally Jeans and tee shirt<br/>Human Appearance:<a class="postlink" href="http://i833.photobucket.com/albums/zz260/TimeKeys/malewitch-1-1-1.jpg">[ img ]</a><br/>Phoenix Appearance:<a class="postlink" href="http://i833.photobucket.com/albums/zz260/TimeKeys/161385-white_phoenix_by_kezrek_super.jpg">[ img ]</a><br/><br/>The young shiek, prince of the desert, was sitting in the royal palace. He was bored to death. He needed to get out and go for a ride in the desert. Yet how to do so without a royal guard enturage? That was the tricky part.<span style="font-style: italic">Hmmmm.....</span>He continued to think for a moment before coming up with an idea.<span style="font-style: italic">The secret passageway leading into the stables. YES! That is perfect!</span>With that duly noted and thought he stood up. Exiting his room and headed towards the library. Looking around before shutting the door. Moving across the room and around a corner of shelves. Pulling on a book that was seemingly resting on a side shelf. The wall began to grind open. Once fully open he hurried inside. The secret passageway sliding shut with another round of grinding sounds. He held the torch that was inside. He used it to get through the passageway and out the other side. Coming out behind a shelf that had a foot of space between shelf and secret wall. He put the torch in the holder on the side of the passageway. Pressing the panel and stepped out.<br/><br/>He walked to his horse and pet her. Petting the beautiful shimmery coated black mare. "Hello Mira. It is time to go for an unsanctioned ride." He said. Opening the stable door then led his horse out. Swinging up onto her back with graceful ease. Of course it wouldn't be long before the guards notice him but they would have to hurry to catch up. He rode off into the desert sands. It wasn't long before he heard hoof sounds behind him. He kept riding out of the city. Coming to a slower pace outside of it. Just riding as he knew they would soon catch up with him. At least he made it outside. He continued riding even as they took up their places behind him. He rode. His silvery white strands reflecting the sunlight a bit. He made it to the small airfield that hardly anybody ever used. Much to his surprise there was a plane docked there. What or who could have arrived? He decided to wait just to see. Slowing his mare until she came to a delicate stop.