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The Lost Islands
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A soldier on my own,






~ ~ the thunder of the drums dictates.



A smile touches his lips as she jokes with him but he can't help but feel a tinge of guilt at her last comment... If you stuck around more often. Outwardly he keeps the smile on his lips while inwardly he cringes. He knows that his sister needs him here...

And just like that she chats on, about sticks and the other children, paint and feathers. He can feel the guilt fade from his body as he whole heartedly listens to the excitement and warmth in her voice. "Ah yes!" he chuckles at the thought of being the children's canvas "I wouldn't mind at all." He had missed such childhood shenanigans. Between his capture in the Lagoon and then all of the traveling since then, he had missed out on such childhood fun.

We? The excitement in her voice is noted as he bites his tongue to who could possibly be with him. And soon enough she would find out for herself.

He pauses just at the edge of the shore so that Roi could see who waits for her. He watches as the distance between them closes. He figures this is the best time for him to remain behind and let them have their own reunion.

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Daddy... I was so worried. Björn's heart hammers wildly against his ribs as he gazes at his daughter. She is beautiful, and he can not help but notice the fierceness and strength that bubbles within her soul. She has been through so much and yet she finds the strength to carry on, to smile despite her circumstances. She is truly a viking warrior. Pride swells in his chest.

"It will take more than Aranck and Nyimara to break your father and none of this is your fault my dear dottir," he tries to soothe her pain, but the weight of her words and remorse push her to the brink as she closes the distance and buries her face into his mane. "Roi, all of this... Nyimara's revenge on your mother, is my fault." he whispers as he presses his muzzle into her neck.

"I never meant for any of this to happen, and I am so sorry." he can feel the emotions begin to form a ball in his own throat. How could he ever keep her safe? Keep Siobhan safe? Despite all that had happened, his heart still called him to Siobhan. He clears his throat in an attempt to clear away the emotions before he broke beneath their weight and lost all control.

Is everything alright Roisin? A voice breaks through the silence and Björn's glacial gaze instantly lock onto the pale boy, suspicion instantly furrows his brows "Everything is fine," he grunts "How is it you know my daughter?" he asks with a raise of his crown and a flex of the muscles that run along his crest.


viking overlord & his heir

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