The Lost Islands
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𝐿𝑜𝓋𝑒 𝓈𝒽𝑜𝓊𝓁𝒹𝓃'𝓉 𝒷𝑒 𝒸𝑜𝓃𝓉𝓇𝒶𝒷𝒶𝓃𝒹



The rise and fall of the waves speak volumes to the colt. He is completely fascinated by everything the ocean is even though his older sister was desperate to get his attention. Isabel pushes his shoulder with her nose softly at first, but she gets rougher the longer he doesn't look her way. "Isabel! Ysabel snaps at her daughter who instantly gives a pouty face and backs away from her newborn brother. "But mom I wanna play with him!" She protests, eyes glaring at her mother. Ysabel sighs with a roll of her blue eyes. "He is too little to play right now. Wait a couple of days then I'm sure he will want to play with you."

Isabel snorts a 'fine' before muttering something else under her breath as she turns towards Askold. She contemplates asking him to play, but she knew he wouldn't with the mother having just given birth. For some reason, the red colt thought it was his duty to protect them all, but he was just a young colt himself. Isabel was about to storm off to find someone in the Inlet who would play, but she catches the sight of Bjorn coming towards them down the shoreline. "Mom look!" She shouts with a large smile and a wag of her tail. Ysabel looks up from admiring the unique smokey spots of grullo on her newborn to see Isabel greeting Bjorn.

Isabel was excited when Bjorn addresses her. "I'm okay, a bit bored, but I'm glad you're here! Did you see my new baby brother?" She bounces with energy just as Bjorn turns his gaze to Askold. The red colt nods his head to his father with that same stoic look he usually keeps on his features. It was Bjorn's voice that finally pulls Haskuldr's gaze from the sea. He stares at Bjorn as the grullo stallion sets his sights on their mother. Ysabel gives Bjorn a small smile, trying to hide the pain she still feels for the stallion. "It has been rough getting used to the cold again, but we are making it work. I have been well as has our children and our newborn son. I have named him Haskuldr just as you suggested back at the Ridge." She noses the underbelly of the colt as he tries to stand for the first time.



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