Meadow
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Posted on September 16, 2022 at 04:08:45 PM by S I G U R Š R
"You must return..." his father whispered into the narrow space between them. The duo stood shoulder to shoulder beneath the watchful boughs of a dark pine. Their tones were hushed and just barely audible above the blustery winter winds as they spoke. Siguršr knew that he had to leave his family and return to the Isles for the truth - only there he would find the answers. They had left months before to return to the Nordurland after word of grandfather's death. But little did they know that their journey home would lead to more unanswered questions and half truths. They would learn of possible betrayal and the unraveling of lies surrounding Dögun's mysterious death. "I will return to the Isles, Father. I will hunt down those who have wronged us..." he breathed. Siguršr could feel the constant aching pain and heavy regret that weighed upon his father's shoulders. "and they will pay for their crimes against us." Siguršr? a familiar femine voice calls through the stillness. She hastily slips past an unfamiliar young stallion and to his side without hesitiation. A smile tugs at his whiskered lips as Tigerlily settles herself next to him. She has always been like a mother to him - a solid rock, a safe place - that no matter the storms in his life she had been there. "It is so good to see you here too. It seems as if the gods knew that we would need each other for what is to come," he breaths a sigh of relief at least she had made it safely to the Isles. "He is not. I am afraid we were separated and I have yet to come across him." He nods as she asks her next question about Atlantis. "Yes, I figure it is the best place to start..." he says as he draws his glacial eyes to meet hers. Atlantis is where it all started. He figures he may find answers there, maybe his mother... maybe more questions. Uncertainty furrows his brow as he thinks of the journey that lays out before him. There is a moment's pause as Lily casts him a look then calls after the stranger. Wait please! Siguršr does not hesitate to follow after her as she ventures after the silver haired stranger. His ears appear from beneath his thick onyx tendrils as her words linger on her lips. "He was there..." the words are barely audible. Siguršr's glacial eyes intently stare at the young stallion as he searches through his memories. Who was he? He steps to Tigerlily's shoulder as she asks her next question. Who are you? the question lingers in the still Spring air - as if the whole world waits for the sabino's answer. Viking Heir Icelandic Mutt // 6 // Silver Grullo Sabino Chimera // Stallion |
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