Meadow

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~ i was born with invisible wings:
Posted on July 18, 2021 at 04:07:38 PM by M j � l n i r

~ i was born with invisible wings:

Her lips pressed firmly to his forehead - right where the swirl in the middle of his forehead, meets the white of his bone white blaze - she lingered for moments and then finally pulled back so she could look at him. Her dark eyes searched his glacial blue eyes and a smile appeared on her pink lips. And in that moment he knew, he had her blessing to return to the Isles.

"M��ir," he breathed "The gods wish my return to the Isles." How could he explain the visions? Explain the voices that whispered inside of his head... He cleared his throat and glanced away from her toward the snow capped mountains. He admired their beauty, their craggy peaks covered in snow and the dark evergreen forest that laid silently at their feet. Dark broody clouds had hung low over their peaks - soon winter would be upon the nor�urland.

"I have been having visions... Visions of ash and fire," he paused "And then there is a vision of the rising of a red moon over the peaks of the Isles, smoke curled up and around the moon and J�rmungandr rose from the sea." Worry creased his brows as he tried to put all the pieces of his vision together, and with each thought he grew more perplexed at its meaning.

Instantly his mother's eyes widen and she sucked in a breath through her nose. "You must return to the Isles, Mj�lnir, you are its salvation." She gently pressed her muzzle against his forehead once more before she pivoted and disappeared into the shadows of the pine forest.

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He stumbles up the shore, the foam and surf splashes around his white feathered legs with every step - finally he comes to a halt. His legs quiver with exhaustion and his sides heave with every breath. He had made it - despite the ocean's desperate attempts to drown him - he casts a glance over his shoulder and a playful smirk appears on his whiskered lips.

"Ekki � dag haf," he whispers to the sea as he pushes himself up the shore and into the golden grasses beyond.

He tilts his chin skyward as he walks silently into the Meadow - dark broody skies lay to the north - an ominous sign to the viking. Instinct lead him toward the forest that borders the meadow, their branches could offer shelter from the storm that brews. His hooves find the familiar hardened trail, the dust stirs around him with every step and drifts up and around him. Glacial eyes search the shadows as he moves silently on his way.

A shadow begins to materialize and then suddenly she appears - her ears lay against her neck and her teeth snap at him. "Va-t'en - go away! she squeals full of rage. His ears disappear into his gnarled mane and his eyes widen in a moment of panic - he slides to a halt and begins to backpedal away from her. The rocks and dirt scatter from beneath him as gains his traction, muscles ripple beneath his coat until he pauses good distance away from the spotted h�ggormur.

His heart hammers against his ribs. "I," his mouth suddenly goes dry "I, didn't see you," he swallows back the fear that rose from his belly and does his best to regain his composure

He keeps his glacial eyes warily on her until he can find the perfect moment to make his escape into the shadows and continue his search for shelter from the brewing storm.

M j � l n i r

viking warrior

Icelandic // 4.5 years // 14.2 hh // Silver Buckskin Splash // Stallion

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Replies:

beware the patient woman - By Marceline August 8, 2021 at 11:08:56 PM
- i know my own mind, - By M j � l n i r August 11, 2021 at 08:27:28 PM
  - beware the patient woman - By Marceline August 23, 2021 at 10:46:42 PM
    - I am creating my world. - By M j � l n i r August 30, 2021 at 07:36:57 PM

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