The Lost Islands
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and the raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting...



And my soul from out that shadow that lies floating on the floorShall be lifted - nevermore!
westphalianxholstein . stallion . black (EE) . 17.2 hands . salem



Curiosity spreads through the softened eyes of Blackmore, his gaze left to sit upon the small startle of Legion. An air of wonder comes about the gentle giant as he watches the smaller with careful eyes, speaking not a words towards the curious young stallion. It was not until the soft murmur is spoken that Blackmore realizes what it is that has captured the young bay's undivided attention. It is with a light smile and a whole-hearted laugh that Blackmore watches as Legion frolicks about in the snow. They had snow back at home, but many times the herd was confined to caves, deep into the shadows where they couldn't feel the bite of the snow, but that meant they could not enjoy it either. It occurs to him that this might be the very first time Legion has touched the snow, let alone been able to enjoy it's splendor while laughing from a childhood that had long since been stolen from Blackmore. The giant is pleasantly surprised at Legion's child-like nature as his brother's snow covered muzzle is brought up from the pile. Another laugh can't help but push through into the open air, the delight filling the air making this feel like everything is possible, that Blackmore's dream of keeping Legion safe is possible.

He is caught off guard as Legion dashes off, leaving Blackmore to stumble a few steps before dashing off after the bay. Laughing continously as he easily catches up, keeping stride with the young one with a happy sort of air, it feels natural to laugh and have fun, it feels good. "Monsters? You want to be a monster hunter now, eh, Legion?" His tone is playful and light as he keeps by Legion's side like a body guard, yet making sure he doesn't hound the bay so that he feels burdened by his brother's hovering.But that joy stops as quick as it started as Blackmore hears the stamp of a hoof, his eyes shifting to Legion with a concerned tilt to his head, his head moving down to the level of his brother as he gives a soft nuzzling nudge to the side of his neck. "Mom? She saw you as beautiful and playful, as a colt should be. She saw life and enthusiasm and to her, and to me, that is perfect and worth keeping around on this earth." His words are full of fond love as he nuzzles the length of his brother's neck, adoring Legion as much as he can before tugging at his mane playfully.

"Come on, Legion. Let's explore those caves, see if there are monsters to be found." His tone is enthusiastic and playfully, nudging Legion hard enough to probably budge him a bit, as if giving him a brotherly shove towards a cave. He will do anything to protect his brother from physically and mental harm, not even the forces of heaven or hell can stop this stallion's love for his little brother, and it definitely won't stop him from always being there.






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