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~ where innocences burn in flames. -
Posted on August 4, 2021 at 02:37:48 PM by Björn



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




Björn slides silently through the shadows - in search of them - constantly in search of them. But it seems just as he is about to touch them they disappear like puffs of smoke into a deepening midnight sky. And now he is here alone. Sigurðr is in the Ridge with Roi and this gladdens his heart - knowing that they were spending more time together. He had spent the best part of a week, lazily strolling across the familiar shores of the Ridge, enjoying Roi's company and the laughter that she brought with her everywhere that she went.

A smile touches his lips as he thinks of her.... and then there is Skogsrå, his fiery daughter who's mouth is foul but has a gentle soul. And Raksha, his beautiful red daughter who is full of life. Sigurðr, who eagerly follows him wherever he leads. Each of his children held a special place within his heart, and when space separates him from them, his only wish is to see them once more.

He pushes beneath the low hanging branches and steps into the meadow. His glacial eyes scan the wide open grasses before him - now a golden hue beneath the warm autumn's gaze - and searches for anyone who may be familiar. And then he pauses on a familiar face... Raksha. Oh how she has grown into a beautiful young woman, her coat red against the golden grasses.

A nicker leaves his whiskered lips as he pushes himself from beneath the shadows of the trees and into the brilliant sunlight. His hooves pound against the ground and his heart leaps in his chest. Raksha is here. The fates be so kind.

"Raksha, dottir," he breathes as he draws close to her and slides to a halt before her. His eyes are bright and friendly as he takes in how big she has grown. He reaches across the space between them and gently bumps his nose against her neck. "How are you my child?"




B j ö r n

Bera Konung

Icelandic Mutt // Ee aa Dd nSb // 15 years old // 14.2 hh // Grullo Sabino // Stallion // Dogun x Freya

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