The Lost Islands
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Memories Can Be So Fleeting

Teagan had caught his scent on the breeze before she even heard or saw him, so she was relaxed when she did lay eyes on him, a tired smile greeting him. My love those two words held so much more meaning than just his name and it was something she often called him when it was just the two of them. She brought her head up, outstretching her nose in invitation before looking back down to the sleeping colt curled up beside her, she didn’t want to wake him so made no move to get up from the floor, even though the position was a vulnerable one for any horse she knew she had nothing to fear from her black beast.

Gently running her muzzle down the newborns mostly dry coat before looking back to Lucifer come meet your son, Zagon she said softly, she knew the foal would wake soon, not only due to the movement around him but she expected him to want feeding again soon as he’d slept for a few hours. However she would wait for him to wake before she stood up. She hoped her love approved of his name, the boy was a carbon copy of his sire, without a stitch of white on him. She thought it fitting that he resembled his father when Ash resembled her, it was funny how these things worked out.


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