Björn where innocence is burned in flames
Their bodies had collided only minutes ago, muscle upon muscle, with a resounding thud. Björn's blunt teeth had sought out any exposed tendons or ligaments that he could close his teeth around. Adrenaline pounded through his veins, helping him to forget the searing pain of Rugars teeth against his smoky hide.
Björn limps up the sandy beach, his glacial eyes follow the mahogany and white splashed mare as she moves from the sea to the shores. Blood pools at his front fore with every stride, it stains his smoky coat a deep red along his shoulder and down his foreleg. Rugar had managed to take a chunk of his smoky hide from his shoulders, leaving a gash along his withers. He had been successful in his endeavor for making Rugar pay for his troubles, the mare ahead of him was his prize. A smirk touches his pink lips.
A nicker escapes his parted lips as he follows after the eager woman. He has yet to hear her name uttered allowed. He had not exchanged any words after his battle with Rugar, just quickly pushed her into the frothy surf. He knew that there would be time for introductions once they were safe within the
The humidity of the jungle clings to his smoky coat. Even in the months of Autumn, the weather was balmy. Soon the sun would set transforming the skies into pinks, oranges and brilliant yellows, offering some relief from the humidity. His glacial eyes roam her curves as he nears her side, her coat a deep auburn color splashed with white, and her youthful excitement brightens her cerulean eyes. "Velkominn heim," he says gruffly in his native tongue.
"I mean, welcome home. I am Björn, King of the Ridge." he says his words thick with a northern accent. As the adrenaline drains from his body, he feels suddenly tired. "The Ridge is a safe place, and there are others here," he says nodding towards his few mares hidden within the jungle. There were worse men here on the Isles, she was fortunate to be here with him. A stroke of good luck.
Translation:
Velkominn heim: welcome home
Icelandic mutt - Grullo Sabino - Stallion - 14.3 hh - Dögun x Freya
King of the Ridge
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