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~ you carry both lightning and thunder,




She breathes his name. There is an air of surprise, as if she had not expected to see him again.

How could he not want to find her?

Esther had breathed a life into his, even though their meeting had been brief. He can still feel her skin against his own, the sweetness of her aroma still clings to his memory and the way she spoke his name causes shivers to still to run the length of his spine. He craves to runs his lips along the white of her skin.

"Esther," he breathes.

The ground is frozen beneath his hooves as he closes the distance between them. She is just as beautiful as he remembers. The way the white brilliantly drapes across her russet roan skin, the delicate dish of her forehead and the way her sleek neck is tied gracefully into her shoulders.

How are you here?

"I had to find you again." there is a look of disbelief across her face as she wonders how it was even possible, or if he was even really here, "I am here for you,"
And as she confirms his prior thoughts "for the both of you..." Her gaze pushes past him and into the distance as silence settles between them for a breath. His heart hammers against his ribs as he tries to decipher what he would do. But the fear that had took ahold of him a few moments ago has begun to fade as the solutions begin to take root.

“What are we going to do? I don’t...Sigurdr, I don’t know if I can do this.”

"Esther, please ástin mín, do not worry," he whispers and pushes his muzzle against hers as he speaks his promise to her "I believe you can do this and I will be there for you, every step of the way."

He presses closer to her until his shoulder is against her own, he then wraps his neck around hers and across her sleek back. A breath leaves his lips and his eyes tilt toward the dark heavens. He can not help but feel his heart swell. A father. He is a father.



S i g u r ð r


viking heir

Stallion ⚒ 14.3 hh ⚒ Icelandic Mutt ⚒ Silver Grullo Sabino Chimera ⚒ 4.5 years


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