The Lost Islands
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Force-claiming is not allowed here. This is a peaceful, neutral area meant for socialising.

I'm coming home....

Braylen

stallion | 15.1hh | palomino tovero | keeper of paradise


As Isobel extended her nose, Braylen moved the rest of the way to her side. He reached out his own nose, brushing along the tender skin and exchanging breaths as he greeted her. A low rumbling noise escaped him, his happiness of finding part of his family seeming nearly overwhelming. But then the stallion pulled his nose away but only to lower it so he could peer at the boy still sound asleep beneath his mother. He was a mixture of them both which pleased Braylen to no end. He was also the first born son which was also the same role that Braylen had taken on when he was born. Another smile caressed the stallion's lips as he raised his head and brushed along Isobel's shoulder up to her withers. He played with the few wispy strands of mane there before dragging his nose along her neck to nuzzle her cheek affectionately.


"You've done so well, Isobel. I couldn't be more proud" he murmured, knowing it must have been even harder on her own without the support of a herd. Braylen knew that despite all that Skylar would do, the painted woman was still not a herd animal. She drifted too much to understand much of herd life. Closing his eyes, Braylen dragged in Isobel's scent and a smile touched his lips once more. "Rest and as soon as you both are strong enough we will go home" he said as he opened his blue eyes to meet hers.


ooc; we can end this here if you'd like? The next one could be all three leaving the Island for home, if you want to post Isobel in Paradise?
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