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~ where innocences burn in flames.







Björn

where innocences burn in flames




Even after he has defeated Liland in battle, he still dared to come to the Ridge. Apparently Liland doesn't understand how it all worked. You are defeated in battle, then you leave and don't return until it is time for another battle.


Björn watches Belikov with wary glacial eyes, the colt stirs up trouble with his hateful glances and angry words. So when the colt leaves his mother's side and disappears into the thick foliage of the jungle, he follows casually after him. He lets the colt disappear into the jungle, and he hangs back to insure that the colt does not know he follows him. His steps are deliberate and soft against the jungle floor, only the incessant caws of the brilliant colored Macaws break the silence.


The dull roar of the ocean against the sandy shore, signals that he draws close to the edge of the Ridge. His glacial eyes squint against the darkness, as a familiar colt stands on the sands with Siobhan. His eyes linger on Spotted Girl, and a smile touches his pink lips. With every converstation, every look, and every soft word they exchange; he grows to adore her even more.


He lingers in the shadows, his ears tip toward the pair as they converse. He catches snippets of Belikov's words and takes them as they are... words from a colt who has no clue about herd life or what it takes to be a herd stallion. He shakes his thick head, a smirk touches his pink lips as finally he has heard enough and steps from the thick foliage. He strides forward to take his place next to Siobhan, between her and Belikov as he trains his glacial eyes on the colt.


"Boy, apparently your father did not teach you any manners. This is not the way you behave, it says more about your character then it does of mine," he pauses as he reaches to touch Sibhan on her spotted shoulder. "She is not just a decent mare, she is more than that AND she has a name... and it is Siobhan or Spotted Girl," he says fondly before he focuses back on the colt.


"And that is all you will call her by... " his eyes narrow as he looks at the colt, he tires of the colts attitude and lack of respect for the Ridge or anyone who lives in it. He has been kind to the colt and all he has done is spit in his face. This is not the way a colt should behave, even if his world has changed.

Translation:

Icelandic mutt - Grullo Sabino - Stallion - 14.3 hh

Bera Konung of the Ridge

brother to Ivar & Lagertha



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