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The Lost Islands
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I'm ready for the fight, and fate;




I'm frozen to the bones, I am...




Tears begin to slip down her crimson cheeks and his heart fractures. "My dear Siobhan," he breathes her name just barely above a whisper. He takes a step closer and reaches his muzzle towards hers in hopes that she will, even if it is just for a moment, will press hers against his. "I wish for your forgiveness like that of the mountain who crave the warm embrace of the summer during the most frigid winter months." His glacial eyes search her dark pools in hopes that there is something in there that is left for him.

His ears rotate together as she accuses him that he has left them, as if he doesn't care for them any longer. He swallows back the harsh words and venom. How much longer can he endure? He drops his head lower until it level with his chest as he quietly contemplates her words. "It is all I want. I never wanted to leave you or Roisin," he pauses with a heavy sigh. There is no convincing her.

Her next words are harsh and he can feel the anger boil beneath his smoky hide. Her words are cold once again and the tenderness melts away. His ears disappear into his thick knotted mane as his eyes narrow and his head raises on his muscular neck. He closes the distance between them until there is just a breath that separates them."I told you such things in intimate moments and now you throw them in my face? I was young and didn't know I could stand up against such things," he growls "The Inlet is not where those things took place, nor would they ever."

He pulls in a ragged breath, his glacial eyes drop to the sands at their hooves. His heart hammers against his ribs. It becomes clear that she does not need nor want him here. He swallows the lump that grows in his throat and steps back until he can look into her dark eyes. She shudders and then spits more angry words at him. It is painful and she gasps as the last words leave her lips. "Is that what this is about? I went to the crossing and bumped into her... she was just as shocked as I was," he turns his head away from her, he can not bring himself to look into her eyes.

"I love you damn it! I came here for you. Faolain told me you were still here and I thought my heart would of jumped from my chest," he snorts as he takes another step back, his body trembles as the last of his resolve falls away. He begins to shake his head back and forth.

I'm sorry. Please don't go. Stay, with us. Her words stop in his tracks and it is in that moment the tears brim in his eyes. A single tear slips down on his cheek and he drops his glacial eyes to the frothing surf at his hooves. He stands there as the surf tugs at his legs - his body trembles.

"I...I," he barely can form the words on his tongue. He raises his bald face to look up at her, his cheeks wet. "I can't. You have chosen him and I could not bare to watch as you raise your children with him." His heart is heavy as the last words linger on his trembling lips. He had wanted all of this with her. To raise their children together. Her to be his Queen and him to be her King.


Icelandic Mutt // 11 years old // 14.2 hh // Grullo Sabino // Stallion
Bera Konung of the Inlet

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