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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.

your wraith-like figure.







~ your soul of light, your wraith-like figure



She stands poised at the water's edge, it froths and hisses its protest at her as she stands just out of its reach. Her nostrils flare and her sides heave with every exasperated breath. She had done the one thing she had promised to mother that she would never do. She lifts her chiseled head higher on her arched neck as she tries to squint against the inky night. With a huff she realizes her efforts are futile. Her sister is as pitch black as the midnight sky that blankets this land.

A movement from behind her draws her attention as her eyes narrow on a lithely built stallion who approaches with haste. She eyes him with suspicion as he draws closer and every instinct within her body scream for her to run. She fidgets and her muscles twitch. He does not seem like a threat, but neither does the scorpion nor the sand snake until they had her in their grasp.

Can I help you find someone?

She raises her head higher on her sleek neck and looks down her slender nose at him; her tail lashes across her dappled hindquarters. "NO. Unless you have seen a sightless oracle," she snorts at him. "... who I know has NOT set hoof on this shore."

Without another word, she turns from him and sets off in the opposite direction. Her strides are deliberate and with purpose. She must find her sister and this erkek would be of no help. She has seen what his kind is capable of and hardly ever is it helpful. They only have one concern at that is to spread their seed and insure their offspring survive. As long as those offspring were healthy and ... male. They pride themselves in siring sons and toss their daughters aside with little after thought.

They are capable of many things, but never any of it meant for good.


Najaat - Alkhal Teke - 5 years old - Rose Grey
the fierce protector of nowhere



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