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.

Use caution when the wolf comes knocking;



Attention perks as the smallish molten mare speaks, her proud head ducking in an almost sheepish demeanor at his confident words. Emerald eyes glitter as a warm smile broadens upon his whiskered lips. Thick skull tilts towards her, cream colored forelock tumbling haphazardly over his left eye. She was a curious thing, timid and meek even in the moment that was no doubt a change in fate. A shame Liland was the first upon her.


Ears swivel backwards as the haughty stallion takes a step forward. Yellow-stained teeth flash behind peeled lips as the wolf strangles the throaty growl that threatened to resonate in his lungs. He can almost feel the beast’s claws digging into the earth underfoot in an attempt to keep himself from lunging straight for the stallion’s throat. He deserved no less.

The haughty expression and smug grin that spread across Liland's features as he stepped possessively in front of the pretty little bird was clear, even as he proclaimed to her his intentions. He would take her. Challenge flashes in Rougaru's eyes now as the emerald eyed stallion takes a threatening step forward, ears burying behind the thick mantle of cream locks that tumble down the muscular curve of his thick neck. "I assure you I had no plans on offering you flattery Liland. You are no more than an itch upon my crotch." he adds a smile brow arching with amusement. A wolfish grin spreads upon his handsome features as the rougish dragga stretched forward his muzzle to nudge the molten mare's shoulder affectionately. "Rest easy pretty dove, for all his arrogance he is nothing more than hot air" he murmurs, withdrawing his lips with a playful wink. "I'll keep a weather eye upon the horizon for your passage... should you indeed find this ponyboy the bore that the rest of us do." he adds, making a point to ignore Liland and his fuming eyes.

He gives the small mare a single suave smile before pivoting on muscular limbs, thick plume smacking audible against the gray stallion as he wheels away. It was time he return to Paradise... he had some plans that beckoned to be put into play.


Rougaru
what's a king to a god;
pic courtesy of teen--wolf @ deviantart


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