Time on the island had given the stallion a deep understaanding ofthe twists and turns of the trails through the trees. His hooves thundered on the packed dirt, almost easily avoiding his pursuers. Laughing wildly he took them on a wild adventure! Through the forests he took them past large stones with what appeared to be faces staring out at them. Covered in emerald moss it looked almost unreal, the fantasies framed by colorful flowers always in bloom. Swishing his tail he continued to dare them to chase him instead of capture. There was no shame when he took them along the river that cut through Paradise. He was proud of his home and the beauty it was home to. He knew it held the magic both he and his sister so deeply believed in. At last, he put on an extra burst of speed and dived from the packed trails and into a lush clearing clearly a prime spot for grazing and gathering.

Taika took her opportunity to surge around him and cut off any chance of escape. Circling him she waited for Argento to cut off the path Ailill had used to bring them there. Head held high, her tail waving in the wind as a banner of victory, she smirked at her brother. The two looked nothing alike, few would even begun to gather they were siblings. All that tied them together were identical gleams in their eyes and smirks on her their faces. Their playful natures were matched only by each other. Where everything about their bodies were in stark contrast, their spirits were all but twins.

Victory is your’s. Ailill surrendered, hanging his head in a bow to his captures.

Good for you to see logic! Now that we have him, what are we to do with him? Taika asked, defferring to her young colt companion.