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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



It had been a long time since Ruger had wandered this far across the commons but despite his discomfort of being so close to the Lagoon, he walked calmly with a few stalks of grass hanging from his mouth. He snatched mouthfuls here and there, chewing lazily with his wolfish eyes only half open. Only when they past over a familiar blue coat did he take pause, becoming more alert.


Perking his ears forward and raising his head, Ruger was surprised to find the young mare from the falls here. She looked just as nervous, the sweat along her flanks stating so if her posture hadn’t shouted it. For a split second, the painted stallion just stood there contemplating if he should approach or not. Was it really worth the hassle? And there were so many memories with another blue coated woman…. The one he had mistaken her for the first time.


Giving a heavy snort, Ruger swallowed down his mouth full and gathered himself up to give a big lofty trot over to the mare. His banner flagged out behind him, swaying with each stride and his thick mane bounced on both sides of his thick neck from being a long matured stallion. Pinning his ears as he approached, he snaked his head out to drive her in the direction of Luthien.
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