The Lost Islands
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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.

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It was his coat that caught her attention first; the golden color stood out among the shadows like a warm candle. Xiomara played indifferent, continuing to graze though her blue eyes tracked him as he paced back and forth. Only when he turned and finally approached did she raise her head, ears perking as she gave him a curious look. But rather than the pinned audits and snapping teeth of a claiming, challenging stallion, he held himself in such an awkward posture. For a brief moment, Xiomara felt like between the two of them it was a higher chance she would be the one claiming him. Even his greeting was awkward. For a few long seconds that seemed like minutes, Xiomara’s gaze drifted up and down the stallion before resting firmly on his face.


“Why the fuck would I live around here?” She asked, a frown tugging at her features briefly before relaxing. No need to break the young lad now; better off to wait and see what he had to offer. Xiomara could have her fun later. Maybe it wouldn’t be so bad to have her own toy instead of being treated like one. “Are you going to take me home or what?” The blue roan practically demanded.
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