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.

The Wild West


With the amount of sweat building up on her one might assume summer was still here, but the tree's spoke other wise. Their leaves were falling and the days were getting colder and colder. Her pelt was thickening preparing for the oncomming winter. Her breathing was getting a bit rougher from the exertion and she knew if she didn't succesfully convince him to leave her alone soon she would not win. Her nostrils flare as she feels her teeth rake his ribs but she moves away soon after as he comes back down to earth.

Nostrils flaring neck showing sweat stains and soon he was behind her as she made to buck out with her ind end one last time to try to throw him off and away from her. But her body was tired and she knew there wasn't much more she could do to win a fight right now. Her nostrils flared and her ears were back. She no longer cared to voice anything to him cause he didn't care.

Cherokee:.:Mare:.:10:.:15HH:.:Red roan Brindle:.:Katie



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