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[Rhysand]

The gray stallion came quickly into view. He certainly was not hard to spot amongst the autumn leaves. "Hello Papa," rhysand greeted with a small nod. He smiled softly at the stallion before him as he skittered to a stop. The question that came soon after was one the painted boy was used too. For, OB always knew when the child was troubled. "Well... You see." His lips curved downward as he tried to think of how to say this. "When we first came here you said we wouldnt stay forever... How much longer will we be here?" He knew that if and when they left he would miss his 'family' here in the woods, but speration didnt have to be forever. It could simply be for a few months. Or years. But no matter what, Rhysand knew he could never forget the firends he had made here. How could he?

Rhysand

Istanbul x Krigare

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