The Lost Islands
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If ever again

Aralusian | Grullo (EE aa Dd) | 15 hh | Five | Fuchs

The swim back to Atlantis from The Crossing was uneventful. He had made the trip to and from many times and though there had been an incident with a lost foal, Sato was strong and determined. Ears turned and moved to catch nervous huffs of breath, crackling thunder in the distance, and loving maternal words from El Cardo's lips. He was lucky to be surrounded with such loving mares in his home. The soft golden mare would fit right in. Perhaps even fill out and cover some of her bones in the process. Climbing up the sand and stone and into the small field of grass, he turns to welcome them and stop for a short rest before trekking up into the heart of his home.

"Almost two full seasons, Miss Cardo," ducking his head for something like a bow. "And thank'ya for da kind words," his speech choppy and exotic, though surely she was becoming accustom to them by now. "Hopes dat da rest of ma'famille is op on da Ridge. We can go der as soon as joo awl are rested." His eyes wander to Sato whom seems to have a surplus amount of energy. Hopefully Baldurdash and Jabberwocky have room for him in their little club. Three boys.. Boys that would soon grow to be men and would have to strike out on their own for homes.

He released a breath he hadn't realized he was holding, smiling at the palomino girl in front. Breeding season would be soon upon them and he knew some of his girls would be expecting his contribution.. He didn't know how he felt about that yet.. he was already the father of two illegitimate children.. How would he handle his own flesh and blood?



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