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The stag was in the company of his bonded bat yet he felt alone, and while the spring growth and willow leafs brushed upon his back he felt untouched.
Once again the ginger stallion felt distant and spaced from the ones he loved - all because of one mistake. One which had turned into another, then had turned into two beautiful colts. He idd not feel the joy a new father ought to. Still he wondered where the woman he considered to be the final piece of his family had flown to now that the Falls had disbanded, not to mention Glasgow. Ultima was fragile but she was resilient. That girl of starlight and whim would have flocked to safety one way or another. Tides were turning; change was shifting them all around like grains of sand caught among the current. Time and time again the flaxen physician caught himself wish for the simpler times - the time when he could wake in the morning and greet Arah and Maude, then step from their burrow under the tree and say his good-morning's to Glasgow and Ultima. but they were almost all gone - He'd only recently managed to snatch his Arah back from the clutches of death. At least Maude remained throughout, and nearing a year old too. How the time had flown. Perhaps in another blink of his eyes she would be a young woman. The ginger gentleman tranced his cloven hooves along the moss, green eyes glazed and saddened as he looked amonth the sheltered alcove protected only by a wall-like shied of willow branches. The very place he and Arah had consumated thier union. Was it broken now? Was it repairable? As he stood at the water's edge, crooning his nose down upon the leaves as they drooped into the lakeshore he wondered endlessly on that very question until he could not bare it any more. He had to know. "Arah. Wynter" The man spoke through his bond to the dark bundle of fur who strayed in the canopy. Pea gave a cheering sheek, soaring right over the head of his beloved Tilney and darting out of the willow-room, headed north for the Edge in search of the Sage and her bonded griffon. occ; for tilney and arah <3 feel free to pp pea finding wynter and arah! @arah
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Wander or Leave
turn in to winter lights
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