Isabella was currently in her flying deer form flying a head of him bleating happily as she went. He was faster than her, but sometimes it did the young heart good to have a confidence boost, so he allowed her to race on a head. A small smile touched his lips as he 'chased' after her playfully. She dove up then down, and he followed copying her movements with ease. She always had a way of making him feel better. He smiled and put on a little more speed to catch up. 'Why don't you find somewhere for us to land?' A bleat was his answer as she circled an island below them. The stallion followed her his eyes on two bodies below them. To his great surprise she landed on the same beach as them, and pretty close. Usually she avoided strangers, so this was very odd for him.
As they touched down she shifted to her silver wolf form and looked up at him. His eyes roved over the ivy marking on her face for a moment as her emotions bled into his mind; confusion. She looked at the small form just a little down the beach then back at her bonded. His brow furrowed slightly before they started to move. The worry eased form his handsome face as they strode down the sand. A smile stretched warmly over his face as Isabella trotted next to him.
As he neared the pair his eyes roved over the much taller mare for a second before they switched to the colt. His heart stopped for a moment as he took in the dished face and blue coloring. Was it possible? Isabella touched his leg sharply with her bushy tail. His horned head dipped deeply to both of the horses before him,
"Hello, it's a pleasure to meet you both. My name is Ilios of the Dragon's Throat." He smiled kindly but his silver eyes were mostly turned towards the colt. Isabella watched the dragon curiously with her golden eyes. He paused for a moment allowing them to share what they wished before speaking again. He addressed the colt throwing caution to the wind,
"Is your mother Parelia, by chance?" That sure got Isabella's attention. Her eyes snapped to the colt her ears pricked eager to catch the answer. Ilios had no way of knowing, but the colt did smell similar to him.
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