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Force-claiming is allowed here once a week per character, as is blocking force-claims by the Peak/Lagoon (as a whole) once a week. Rollover is on Sundays.

 Of little faith

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The way she swung her hips away from him; her reaction suggested that she hadnt known of his approach. It wouldnt be surprising to the stallion, not when she had been staring awefully hard out towards the others. But whatever question she mightve been about to ask was lost on the stallion as an ear splitting squeal erupted behind him before the crashing of underbrush followed. Dragomir startled at first; his rump tucking and he took a jump forward before he swung so his front end followed the mare responsible until she made her approach. Lips peeled back to show her teeth, head lowered and stretched like a stallion to try and herd him as if he were a mare turned Dragomir's startlement into aggitation.

Red ears that were forward now pin to disappear beneath creamy locks and he raises up into a half rear. The stallion doesnt strike out, his front legs stay tucked, but when he comes back down he lands with such force that dust floats up around his front legs from the impact. Though it wasnt an attack on the mare despite her assult, it was still a loud display of his stubbornness that he wasn't going to be herded. But for every strike she might try to land on him, Dragomir would return but no more than that.


The sound of the spotted mare's voice came to his defense, but the mostly white stallion did not give any notice. His soul attention was on the threat; the mare that wanted to take him home.


Dragomir

stallion | 14.3hh | chestnut tovero | belonging to the no where
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