The Lost Islands
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WAS THERE ANY QUESTION ON HOW MUCH I COULD TAKE-

It's okay for you to hate me
For all the things i've done
I've made a few mistakes,
But i'm not the only one

The rain came down over the forest in sheets covering huge clusters of land at a single down pour. Lightening came crashing through the listhophere right after much like a foal would follow it’s mother at her heels. Lyden after leaving jabberwacky was already drenched. A white haze settled within the tree’s making it rather difficult for Lyden to see ahead of him. The scent of Skylar was jagged and it flowed with the wind the roared by him in a frenzy. Arriving here just over an hour ago everything was fine and once again mother nature had proven to be entirely unpredictable here in the islands. The weather was complete chaos and it only fueled Lyden’s anxiety to stay near his blue girl even more.
Briefly and quickly he looked over searching for frantazer who had also come with them but he saw nothing but rain and fog. His breaths were labored and heavy as he called for her trying to coax her into the comfort of the forest but he doubted his voice would be heard and if it was, he wondered if the girl had left. Allowing his mind to ponder the thought as he entered a cluster of tree’s lyden stepped onto fallen branches that snapped beneath his weight just when a strike of lightening it. The whole scenario startled him sending Lyden into a blind run calling again towards this time Skylar. He could smell her she had to be close and as he came around a line of tree’s it was then he spotted her white splotches.

Instantly he felt relief as he came rushing towards her trying to stand in front of her to block out the gust of wind that had rain. Instead of soaking her it soaked him which caused Lyden to through his head up in frustration. There had to be more proper shelter near them but as he looked over Skylar’s body he wasn’t certain that making her more even more again would be best for her. So instead Lyden stretched out his nose to meet with hers breathing in her scent ”are you alright m’dear? I’m sorry for the lack of shelter” concern flashed in his blue eyes as he watched her body and waited for her response.


Lyden - andalusian/saddlebred mutt - 16hh - four - Cremello Champagne Sabino [ee/Aa/CrCr/nCh/nSb] character by secret.
html by russell for secret's use only.



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