The Lost Islands
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I'm coming home....

Braylen

stallion | 15.1hh | palomino tovero | keeper of paradise


Braylen finally had a home and now he had a family. He was a lead stallion; the keeper of a territory and the well being of others. But the young stallion did not feel accomplished nor proud of himself. As he stood along the shore with his blue eyes watching the setting sun; he felt completely and utterly alone. He had paced every inch of the Island making sure if was safe for Isobel and their child as well as finding any shelter or things a herd might need in which to live here. He still wasn't quite sure about the humidity or all of the sand; but the painted stallion wasn't about to complain when there are worse places he could have ended up.


But he still missed home.


With a sigh he turned and began to make his way down along the shore. It was the same path he had taken every sunset where he cut through a stand of palms and to the cove that faced Luthien. It was much closer now than it had been since his escape when his father had lost his hold on their home. It had all been so unsettling and still the stallion could not find a comfortable place even when things were looking better.


ooc: this completely sucks but its a post
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