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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.

~ to run is to die tired.



shire x // stallion // 18 hh / Sooty Dunalino Roan Pintaloosa



It is the dead of night as Tyr moves through the vegetation, only the scent of others having passed through this invisible trail leading him on. He wonders what might lie ahead; so many scents leaving it nearly intoxicating, making the stallion impatient at his walk. Thankfully his long legs can cover enough ground, most would have to trot to keep up. When the vegetation breaks, leaving another grassy land before him, the stallion stops just outside of the plant life’s embrace. The silver of the moon outlines his large figure, making his pale coat the same bluish white gleam as the rest of the scenery. The branches above had blocked out the moonlight, but here it was in full force, seeming almost as bright as the sun in its full form.


Closing his two-toned eyes briefly, Tyr drinks in the scents he had been following. Now that he had finally reached the territory it had all been leading too, he could not help but feel excited. The smell of anger, fear, and excitement lingered on the air. The cool night breeze filling his lungs with the fragrance and causing his heart to hammer with his own excitement. He did not know he had walked onto a claiming ground; his foreign heritage making him ignorant to the knowledge that he might very well be in danger.


Opening his eyes then, Tyr craned his thick neck and peered across the territory. When he did not immediately spot anyone, the beast of a stallion let out a bellow to announce his presence. He would find it funny if once again the grumpy mare came to his calling, but with the overwhelming feel that lingered in just the presence of this land, he doubted she would be anywhere near it.


Tyr ~ the tip of the spear ~

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