If ever there was a creature that was too good to cross his path, no doubt it was Calypso. Gazing into her glacier eyes, he cannot help but to wonder if ever there was a creature born that more innocent than the pale sand colored mare that stood beside him now. Where others might have pried for more information of his past, the sweet little mare simply reaches to bump her muzzle against his own, her lithe figure pressing silently against his own. Affectionately he lips at the salt and pepper tendrils of her mane, teasing the ends of the straying strands. No, he did not deserve her.

She glances up at him, her dark lashes blinking slowly over silver blue eyes that held so many questions. She questions why the others might be unhappy and he merely nods his head. Suddenly the weight of his world seemed to weigh upon his shoulders as he glanced down upon her. "Yes... unhappy." he breathes, pausing a moment to let the words play upon his mind. "Some do not agree with my leadership, they do not understand the struggles of keeping a herd strong and safe." he murmurs. As he muzzle bumps against his skin once more, he reaches forward to nuzzle the soft white skin of her cheek. She asks if she could leave the island to explore and despite his desire to keep her close, to forever stand watch as her guardian, he cannot find it in himself to deny her. Not even the wolf wishes to see any semblance of pain or displeasure marring those crystal eyes. "It is not wise to venture from the islands during winter when the waters beyond the island's touch turn cold... but I would never deny your adventurous soul my dear Caly." he murmurs tenderly, bumping his own muzzle against her soft sand colored shoulder as he tosses his head upwards, an impish grin spreading upon his hansom features. "You will always have my protection regardless of where your travels might take you little dove." he continues chuckling lightly in attempt to keep the conversation light. He did not want her to worry or to fear.