The Lost Islands
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run boy run,







His piercing glacial eyes look at her with wonder and curiosity, he has never seen a horse with spots! He tilts his crown, did the gods bless her? What did the spots mean? Before he can think any further on her spots, she speaks and draws his attention to her. "It is nice to meet you... Why do you have spots?" he blurts out, before dropping his gaze bashfully. His momma would of told him not to be so rude, she would of reminded him of his manners.

New? She is new to his home? He looks back up at her with a smile spreading across his lips. The spotted girl stays here? Father invited a her? His smile grows wider. "Yes, I told you I was a prince, and momma says its not nice to lie, he says aloud. And you are staying here? In the Ridge?" his eyes flashing with excitement.

There are so many cool things here, there is a waterfall and colorful birds and their are other foals to play with," he nods with excitement barely able to hold it in anymore. I'll take you!

He turns from spotted girl, and trots up the beach his silver tail flagged over his onyx haunches before he stops and casts a glance over his shoulder. Are you coming? he pauses for a moment. In his excitement he had forgot to ask her name. He turns back, his ears slightly back as he remembers his manners. I forgot to ask you your name... What do I call you?



Sigurðr
4 months old - heir to the ridge - son of Björn & Nyimara




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