The still silence comforts the pale brute as he stands next to his favorite willow tree. The lake that offered drinking water and a quick dip to cool off or even rinse off the salt from your skin rest peacefully to the left of him. His herd surrounded him idly grazing or bonding with their new found children that Lyden surprising felt extremely proud of. He now had two sons which he hoped would get along – Braylen being older would make him protective at least this is what Lyden hoped for. Jouk was very unusual in color and being deaf and blind on his right side. Lyden worried that the poor boy would grow to be either angry because he would be judged, however Lyden swore to himself that he would do everything he could to teach his son to embrace who he is and use it to become a great ruler someday.

The thought of that made Lyden smile and when the scent of Fantazer crept into his nostrils Lyden turned his head. The kind beauty held herself as though she was ashamed for disappearing and even apologized. Our prudent brute could not smell anything but the forest’s pine scent on her so he knew that she hadn’t ever left. ”you smell as though you were exploring my dear” offering his nose to his Lyden tried to comfort her ”there is nothing wrong in doing that. I’m just glad you are still here and are with me and the herd” stepping forward Lyden rest his neck over her back relishing in how comforting she always made him feel. ”did you find anything thrilling? I haven’t been able to explore much unfortunately, herd duties take up most of my time” and if Fantazer mentioned she wished to have a foal come fall – Lyden would be tickled with excitement!