Posted on November 7, 2021 at 04:54:38 PM by S I G U R Ð R
 Isabel! her name lingered on his lips. I will protect you the best I can. the promise lingered in the stale Lagoon air as they cuddled close together. Unfortunate captives in a hostile land, children who had been stolen away from any security or any familiarity. Caught up in a war that was not their own, not their doing, but they were the innocent who were now pawns. They were nothing more than pawns. His skin shivered as it pressed against hers. She was the closest thing to home and in that exact moment - even though he didn't understand it - she was his home. She was his first love and he would always remember the relief in her eyes and the way her shoulders relaxed after he told her that he would protect her. And together cuddled up within the den of despicable thieves a deep love was forged. He woke with a start. His heart hammers wildly against his ribs and a cold sweat pricks his silvery hide. Brilliant blue eyes squint against the darkness that envelopes them. Them. Esther and Oren. His family. He swallows once more as he tries to chase the tightness in his throat away, to chase away the memories that torture him. Gently he presses his lips against the soft skin of Esther's nape and then uncurls himself from her slumbering form. Without a word he shoulders his way through the hanging vines and the dense ferns to the hissing surf just beyond. His heart hammers wildly against his ribs as tilts his crown toward the heavens - that sparkle and shimmer in the midnight sky. "Isabel," he pauses as the emotion washes over him "I am sorry." the last words just a whisper on the humid jungle breeze. Viking Heir Icelandic Mutt // 4.5 // Silver Grullo Sabino Chimera // Stallion |
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- must have caught a good look at you; - By esther [mag] November 12, 2021 at 04:47:17 AM
- ~ you carry both lightning and thunder - By S I G U R Ð R January 10, 2022 at 03:44:03 AM
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