toland stallion | mustang x | Ee aa nD nZ nSb | 15.1hhs
When she agreed so readily, and already called Luthien home despite not knowing what territory they were going to, Toland found himself being a little skeptical. How could it have been this easy? Was she that ready to belong somewhere, that it didn’t even matter where they were going? While he stood there contemplating, she reached out and touched his shoulder, and a mixture of feelings rushing through Toland. “Y-yes…. Lets go home.” he agreed, only realizing after that he hadn’t even told her where home was, aside from the island it belonged. “The Forest…. That is where we are going.”
Trying to swallow down his knot of nerves and shake off his awkwardness, Toland began walking towards the nearest shoreline that would take them to Luthien. Although strangely, he didn’t feel as if he had claimed this mare at all. In fact, it felt quite the opposite, as if she had laid claim to him instead. “I can tell you about the Forest, if you’d like.” he answered her question, his gaze sneaking a quick peak at the pretty mare, before looking ahead again. “Or, if you’d rather it be a surprise, I’d be glad to hear about you instead.”
Would she be this forward and friendly with the others of the Forest? Toland found himself hoping so as another smile threatened to tug at his lips. He couldn’t wait for her to meet the others.
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