[private] playing hard to forget

[Nashua]

stars when you shine, you know how i feel
oh freedom is mine

Nashua might be in Taiga or the Isle but the winged stallion never ventures far from the North.

He keeps himself close enough that if Leilan needs him, he is closeby. With Noel raising their twins, he is more present in the Redwoods than he has been in years. Should the white pegasus mare make any demand of him, Nash wants to be there to meet it. He splits himself between duty and family and the chestnut tries to be always in the middle, always tries to be right where he might be needed.

@[Oren] perhaps doesn't need him but Nash certainly won't waste a moment with his younger brother.

(And he'll be glad of it later. Because like his younger sibling, he doesn't know what is coming. He'll be glad to have a memory with Oren when the sun was still shining.)

"That was so long," teases the flaxen-haired stallion. He smiles at his younger brother's insistence that the hours had been short and that he is still within Taiga. Lilliana had told him that the younger bay had begun to attempt recruiting and that his dark legs didn't stay still for long. Oren always seemed to be doing something. He tilts his head towards the path that he had been taken in an invitation to his brother and allows the colt to start down the trail first.

"I'd appreciate the company," he tells Oren. "And perhaps you can tell me what you've been up to?"

NASHUA

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