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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.
Posted on November 14, 2020 at 00:49:11 AM by 𝒴𝓈𝒶𝒷𝑒𝓁 ♥
 | Something strong pulled her from the Cove today. She couldn’t put a hoof on it, but after staying on Tinuvel for so long without leaving some different scenary sounded nice. It would be a break away from her Queenly duties in the busy Cove. There were so many mares to meet and tend to that she still hasn’t met half of the herd yet. The ocean was cold, but still kind to her on her swim. Perhaps it was easier because she didn’t have a child at her side and wasn’t in foal. That decision was still in the thinking process considering her last birth had been so difficult that it nearly killed her. It didn’t help that she had to rush to save Siobhan from the clutches of her enemy. Ysabel reaches the beach with no issues. Her coat shakes free of what salt she could before continuing deeper into the commons. The reason she was here suddenly becomes very clear. She only caught the very end of Nyimara’s words as she arrives. There was no doubt Nyimara was spinning some kind of web to ensnare the mare in her grasp. She had to stop Nyimara for the sake of her old friends. The past may be growing further behind her now, but the herd of the Ridge were still hers. Tigerlily, Elvira, Osiris, Siobhan, Wren, Þoka, Ailill, and Tavas were all still apart of her heart. Nyimara used to be there too, but she has promptly ejected herself from that position. “Stop this.” Her hoof stomps as she slides beside Tigerlily with eyes intensely staring at Nyimara. Was she trying to start an uprising? ”The Inlet has been in my family longer than it has been Bjorn’s. He made the decision to start his family in the Ridge and that is where he belongs. He can make his own choices of course, but each one comes with consequences. For example, his choice to be with you has cost him his so much happiness.” Her eyes narrow to where only the silver bay mare holds in her vision. Her hatred for Nyimara ran so deeply it was now burned into her soul. Early on, this all could have been avoided but the mare was relentless to makes other pay for her own misdeeds gone wrong. |
𝓂𝒶𝓇𝑒 - 𝓅𝒶𝓁𝑜𝓂𝒾𝓃𝑜 𝓈𝓅𝓁𝒶𝓈𝒽 𝓋𝒶𝓇𝓃𝒾𝓈𝒽 𝓇𝑜𝒶𝓃 - 𝟣𝟧𝒽𝒽 - 𝓏𝑒𝓋𝓊𝓁𝓊𝓃 𝓍 𝓈𝒶𝒷𝑒𝓁𝒶 |
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- i felt a strange fire in my chest ;; - By TIGERLILY November 16, 2020 at 12:54:51 PM
- Not all who wander are lost; - By Nyimara November 19, 2020 at 04:04:40 PM
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