The Lost Islands
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we could be strangers in the night


YOUR LOVE IS ALWAYS DANGEROUS
and now i'm lost in us

“Oh-” Ramiel gasped softly at the sight of the mare who’d come upon them, his eyes - a far richer blue than his father’s - filled with urgent concern. He stepped forward, intending to move closer to her, but his father shifted his weight and cast him a side-long glance. It was only a brief moment in time and no words passed, but understanding let Ramiel sink his weight back into his haunches and let his father take the lead.

Zevulun smiled gently. “Yes, this is the Forest, which is on Luthien.” He assumed from the sand she must not have come from this island herself. Did she come from one of the three others? Or possibly the Crossing? “We’re visiting an old friend of mine I haven’t seen in some time,” He explained. “My name is Zevulun, this is my son, Ramiel.” He gestured toward the dunskin who smiled and dipped his head.

“Are you okay?” Ramiel asked her, unable to keep his concern at bay any longer. “Sorry, it’s just you…” He glanced at his father, then back at her. At least he realized it’d be a bit rude to tell a mare he just met that she looked like a complete mess. Ramiel cleared his throat and the smile he wore next was sheepish as he felt. Even for an eight year-old stallion, there was something youthful about him.

“What Ramiel means to say is that you seem lost, and,” Zevulun’s brow dipped with concern, “that you must have had an unfortunately rough night. Are you being pursued?”

“We’ll protect you, if you are.” Ramiel promised, immediate and bold.

the lost tinuvelians of nowhere
nephilim x aubrey; cremello splash snowcap (ee Aa CrCr nSpl LpLp nPATN2), || zevulun x avalon; dunskin splash blanket (Ee Aa nCr Dd nSpl nLp nPATN2)

image (c) pacificnoir@da


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