As promised, she would bring Lorcan to stay with his father now that he was six months old. The colt liked being in the Cove spending time with all the beautiful fillies and rambunctious colts, but his curiosity was growing for his father. Ailill came to visit him sometimes so he knew who his father was, but this would be the most time he has gotten to spend with him. Ysabel guides her son across the sea, keeping his close as the waves rise higher than his head. They arrive to the Ridge with no hiccups. Ysabel nuzzles the damp neck of her handsome child before she begins to groom the top of her head. ”Mom, stop.” He complains with a roll of her pale eyes. His mother only smiles. ”I’m going to miss you so much my son. Please take care of yourself.” Tears fill her eyes, but they never release from their prison.

Lorcan stares up at his mother with a sigh. ”Don’t worry mom I’ll be alright. I’ll be with dad he can protect me.” Ysabel nods as their noses touch gently. They exchange breathes between on another before Ysabel guides her ivory and pick son further into the Ridge. They pass through the large leaves of the jungle before they stop amongst a group of trees. Lorcan moves around the young trees until he sees a large trunk of a Kapok. ”Woah,” he says as he stares in awe up at the tree. ”How old do you think this tree is?” He asks his mother, turning to her with a big grin. ”Way older than both of us put together,” Ysabel answers as she slowly walks closer.

As her son turns back towards the large tree, Ysabel makes a call of Ailill. It would be nice to see him again after the all recent drama back on Tinuvel.