The Lost Islands
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God takes your soul; you're on your own


He waited staring out across the high massive charcoal rocks for what felt like days when in truth only for a few hours. Occasionally he looked back to see his mother staring at him to make sure he was alright and to show her support. Elliot being still so young is extremely naive and it literally took his mother pulling him away from where he stood in the ridge to get through to him that his father wasn’t coming.

Once Elliot realized it he sighed and turned to follow behind his mother quietly as she led him and crow into the paradise. They traveled by shoreline and as the salty air stayed heavy the heavy pines and rocks slowly changed into vast white sands with palm trees basking in the sun. Coconuts were in season and Elliot felt his stomach rumble despite his head being head low with depression. He did not understand why he father didn’t come and his mother couldn’t give him an answer which only made things worse. His heart ached and as his mother turned to lead him and crow to the palm trees the young fire spirited filly took off at a gallop ahead of them with her tail streaming in the wind.

Sylvia and Elliot both stopped with their ears perked forward and Elliot snorted realizing he’d have to go after her. His mother nickered to him and went where she was headed originally leaving her very handsome son to catch up to the filly. Elliot being a year now glanced back at his mother before he moved his long lengthy legs and quickly found himself catching up to crow who seemed to be actually happy to be in the paradise. The sight made Elliot feel slightly stupid for being so down about his father when his companion didn’t just not have a father like himself but also a mother. Snorting the young stud colt kicked up his heels in protest and closed the final paces between them reaching out to nip at her shoulder playfully and shake his head trying to coax her to follow him back towards his mother.



SPEECH GOES HERE LITTLE BRAT

elliot ; one year ; mixed ; buckskin minimal overo ;
male ; out of sylvia by midas ; 15.3 hh wfg
secret's little prince

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