The Lost Islands
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Ghosts whisper in my ears. (Parvati)




Boss… Nahawi had done it. The red dun stallion stood at the end of the beach. His bright eyes looked out over the ocean before he turned to look at little Zavi. He had secured a safe place in the forest for this young horse, but he wouldn't have to worry about sending her to Voyager now. Heaving a deep breath, Nahawi turns to look at Zavi with a faint smile when a large creature of almost shadow comes from the darkness of the night. Staring at the amber eyed beast, Nahawi gave a faint nod and a nicker to that of his friend Voyager. They have spoken many times over since that fateful day in the forest and now Nahawi could not be anymore grateful.


“Zavi, let's get you home.” Nahawi speaks, his tail faintly ticking as Voyager moves to stand behind the duo. The mammoth's amber eyes flicker before he softly nudges the young filly and then joins them in the ocean to take her home. The trio swim and both of the stallions do their best to support Zavi through this swim until all hooves touch that of the Tinuvel island. Staring to this scary stretch of land, Nahawi took a deep breath and held in a wince. He had been acting on hormones earlier in the fall here and he really did hope that Parvati would not come and chew his hide into more pieces than she had last time.


Looking to that of Voyager, Nahawi nodded his head before both stallions sent their call into this island. One smelt of lagoon and the other of the forest, but they were doing something that needed done. Nahawi had set everyone free, but Zavi deserved to be given a safe travel home and Nahawi cared for this filly more than he cared to admit. Shaking his head once they both silenced their calls, Nahawi shifted till he stood before the two he came with. Voyager was larger and held more of a chance, but he wasn't about to let his friend and up toe jam to that of this territory's leader. He had already lost the chance to take Isla where she wanted and most likely the other mares and trinkets, but little did he know that soon someone he had once battled for would be living here.


“I hope she doesn't eat me.” Nahawi spoke, his voice holding a faint quiver to its length as he shivered. He was fresh in his boss position, but he would do his best to keep it as Voyager spoke behind him. ”She shouldn't entirely kill you Nahawi. It is your fault though that you raided here.” Voyager's words were coated in laughter that had Nahawi faintly flushing under his fur. “I'm surprised you came, with Croamer in foal.” Nahawi whispered, trying to keep that part more silent as he looked over his shoulder to the dark beast.


”What member of a herd that is to help those in need if I wasn't here Nahawi? Zavi deserves safe travels and believe it or not, not all lagoon stallions can be horrible if you're the boss and doing this for little Zavi.”


NAHAWI
stallion | 16.2hhs | Red Dun | of the lagoon





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