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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.

I am the nightmare that became reality

Ruger

stallion | 15.3hh | EE aa TT | son of the wolf

In his wanderings, he had seen her emerge from the sea and make her way towards the commons. His wolfin eyes covering every inch of her black and white draft hide, debating if she was worth it or not when a large hoof such as her's could potentially do damage. And for a beast like him, he couldn't afford anything to be hindered and not working properly. So while he mentally argued with himself, Ruger followed the large mare from the shadows. Stalking her much like a wolf would do it's prey. Head low, ears pinned; he carried himself as if he were herding her but he wasn't close enough nor had he revealed himself.


But as they moved further into the Commons, Ruger decided he needed to either make a move or leave and find something else of value. So picking up his head and pushing his ears forward, he stepped out into a fluid trot that carried him around the mare until he turned to stop facing her. Though she was much bigger in size and height, Ruger was not intimidated. "Hello Darlin' " he greeted, a smirk curling his way onto his muzzle while lupine hues studied her face. "The commons are no place for the likes of you."


 
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