The Lost Islands
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With his club held high - Baba Yaga

This would be the hardest thing he has ever done and he felt like shit for it. It was never his intention to hurt anyone or lead anyone on. That wasn't what he was doing at all. He cared for them both dearly, especially with children with them, but one always stood out. It had taken some time to figure it all out. Summer had been spent pacing and mainly alone while he decided what to do. Of course he checked on them and his children, but he never lingered. He hadn't been ready until now.

As ready as he will ever be.

The large sable stallion steps put into the Forest opening so that he could be found easily. He knew that she could find him anywhere, but this was easiest. Thick muzzle raises to the sky as he calls for his leader. His lover, his Queen. She was everything and she needed to know. The mysterious mare that showed up one day and took over the Forest at a time he was so lonely. He hadn't realized how each conversation they had began to heal him.

His tail swishes nervously behind him as auburn eyes search the trees for her. She was hard to miss so he was sure he would spot her the moment she arrives.

Dagda
stallion - six - mutt -17.1 hands - sable champagne - forest shield
dante|Lineart colored by DarkNFallen88


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