[open] find what you love and let it kill you; gates, any

[Sahm+Newton]

The cries could be heard echoing throughout the meadow. Lost souls were scattered like wreckage after a storm. Happy reunions, confused conversations, and endless questions also stained the meadow’s newly sprung grass. Normally spring brought about new life and joy, but this spring had been sorely overshadowed by betrayal. The faeries that Beqanna had entrusted itself to had betrayed the inhabitants. Sahm would not easily forgive them for what they had done especially for the damage Newton endured. The lovers walked in formation. They huddled close to each other. Their bodies touched with each motion, nothing would separate them again. Sahm knew more faces than Newton so Sahm kept his eyes peeled for anyone else whom he trusted. In time a buckskin stallion stood out from the mob. He was beneath a tree, curled around another horse. Sahm’s ears pricked and he let out a hefty grunt before playfully nudging Newton and increasing his speed to a canter. Newton did not question Sahm’s immediate change in attitude. He simply became Sahm’s shadow behind him. ”Magnus! Sahm exclaimed. ”Oh it is great to see you.” Last Sahm had seen his friend was at the exile of Ellyse within the Gates. It seemed like a world ago. sahm and newton the magician and the ice shifter