It would always be where he had been born but it never truly felt like home. Not like Ischia. There had always been something alluring about the island. The open sea and warm updrafts of wind under his outstretched wings. The forests of Sylva were just so...suffocating. His curiousity of his mother and sisters whereabouts is what drew him here. Nothing more.
After having met the Raven King he was about to depart. Knowing his mother had not been in the area for some time. When just as he reaches a break in the canopy his eyes catch a sparkle in the sky. His head cocks in curiousity as silver eyes watch the equines descent. It is familiar and he can't help but wonder if his hunch is correct. ..
So he settles for walking in the direction the creature landed. Lavender ears searching for any sounds of life as silver eyes peer into the depths of forest.
It's neither his ears nor eyes that find her. No, it is the familiar fragrance on the gentle breeze that unmasks her. Guiding him through the tangle of tree and brush to find her standing so...alone. A grin creases his lips as he approaches from behind. Smooth silk words releasing into the air, "Well. Well. Well. Funny finding you here." He slides up along her right side. Lavender lips reaching for her new and improved flesh. His wings brushing along hers. "Bored without me?" He chuckles lightly as he curls around her front and continues along his path of examination. Stopping to rest his muzzle at her left shoulder.
Her coat shines with a new brilliance. He knows of the magic within Beqanna so it is not shocking she has come across some. Approvingly his eyes drink her frame in. Noting a slight bulge to her belly. "Can I ask what you think you are doing here?" He starts kissing along the slope of her shoulder. Starting from the base and working up to her wither. Red tendrils of mane dance delicately upon her pearlescent hide. His thoughts wander to the potential stirring in her belly and the probability that it is his. And to whether her presence here was meant to hide such a blessing from him. If it was his, he had every intentions to ensure it stayed his. If that meant dragging it's mother back to the island than so be it.
@[Sabra]