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.

not all treasure is silver and gold




not all treasure is silver and gold


The anxiety of knowing if father was still alive was enough to send him venturing outside of his home. He hoped to hear some kind of rumor, no matter how bad it was, that tells a tale of his father wreaking havoc. Others wouldn't feel the same way, but as long as his father was winning he was alive. Having his sire back home was all he wanted.

Something stirs him awake. A sound, a feeling, he doesn't know, but the young stallion was unable to get back to sleep. He wanders around in the dark for some time, maybe even an hour, before finally deciding to venture even further. There was only so much he could see of the Lagoon and it was time he made a trip to other parts of the island for entertainment. He looks like an ivory pearl in the dark of night, a beacon of light, as he leaves the Lagoon and ventures to the commons. He has left the Lagoon a few times before, meeting the mare Kalayani and the filly Ivanna. It was Kalayani that he had met again, but at that moment hormones had taken over. This was the first season he felt the surge of the foaling season, but from now on he would try to control himself. Father said their genes were important to keep to themselves and to only give them out to special mares.

Speaking of mares...he spots one. Well, he could smell her before the shadows parted to reveal her grey form looking around the empty commons. He had not planned to meet a girl on his nightly outing, but some company would be nice. Pink lips part to nicker in her direction, his young voice filling the eerie silence. Some of his brothern back home may take this chance as something different, but Verrat was not a threatening creature. At least not yet, but youth still clung to his mind as he was not a fully grown stallion. He approaches the mare with bright blue eyes watching her for signs of aggression. He did not know what a mare of the night could be capable of.

"Can't sleep either?" He asks as he stops his advances just steps away from her. He couldn't see from the distance he once was, but now he saw an intriguing mark of color spread across her grey body. He wonders if it was some kind of scar.


Verrat - Mutt - 2 - Dominate White - 15.2hh wfg - Cullen x Lilithiya


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