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[OPEN] letting go,

Ilios Posts: 200
Dragon's Throat Informant atk: 5 | def: 9 | dam: 6
Stallion :: Hybrid :: 15 :: 4 (Frostfall) HP: 66.5 | Buff: NOVICE
Isabella :: Common Rougarou :: Flame Parelia
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Ilios
Scars heal, glory fades
Pain hurts, but only for a minute
'Cause the chicks dig it
The pair had been flying over Helovia inspecting it for any signs of corruption. Isabella had flown away from him her golden eyes gazing towards the ground when he noticed a mare flying away from the heartcaves. 'Something wrong.' Ilios turned swiftly and raced towards his bonded. 'Imogen? I wonder where she is going...' The last time he had seen her they had spent the night together. Why did she seem to be in such a hurry? A dark thought shifted through his mind. 'No...' There was noway she could do that, surely no mare would!

Fear pounded through his heart as he dove Isabella beating him to the ground. She shifted immediately her stripped cat tail quivering. She dove into the cave as her bonded landed behind her. The scent of blood set them both on edge. The raced into the heart of Helovia hearts pounding. After a few heart wrenching moments their eyes adjusted and the sight that greeted them brought tears to their eyes. A tiny newborn colt laid curled against the warmth of the fire wall. The teal ivy stallion's heart broke in two as he gazed down at the innocent baby. How could she have abandoned his son? There wasn't a doubt in his mind that the small grullo boy held his blood. The golden ivy markings that graced his body said it all. Without a word the stud quietly walked towards the sleeping foal and lowered his body beside him.

Startled the colt jerked his head up with a panicked whinny. His black eyes were wide showing the whites around them. "Shhh love, I am here now." At the sweet warm words the colt slowly calmed lifting his muzzle to smell the large golden man beside him. Some deep instinct told him this man was his father and he relaxed cuddling against his side. "You will never be alone again." The promise was given with a deep set paternal need to protect his sweet offspring. Isabella strode closer cautiously shifting to her wolf form. She bowed her head tail wagging slightly as she licked the tiny colt's muzzle. 'He looks like you.' Ilios smiled halfheartedly as he gazed down at his second son. "His name shall be Kyros, 'like the sun'." He sighed softly and lay quietly beside his child while he napped.
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letting go, - by Imogen - 07-09-2017, 07:04 PM
RE: letting go, - by Ilios - 07-10-2017, 04:50 PM

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