Wheeling Gull Isle my kingdom for a horse

Even if Eldoris complained verbally, Lethe knew that underneath that, there was so much more. It was clear in the way that Dori looked at him, the way they curled up against each other for warmth each night, that they were inseparable. And together, they were unstoppable. He grinned, glancing at Dori before returning his attention to the strange isle that was away from the rest of the world. Could this be their little paradise? Somewhere that nobody could judge them for what they were? Lethe did not know, but he hoped it was the case.

“Whatever you desire, Dori,” he replied. For Lethe, so long as his brother was near, everything was perfect. “Shall we explore?” he asked, leaning ever-so-slightly into his double's side.