The Lost Islands
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Common

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.

TuRn YoU tO sToNe



She tried to pay attention to the mare in front of her but the Common was a busy place and today was no exception. Even while she tried to keep the girl company, there were other mares being wooed by stallions and lone stallions were acting like idiots all around, whooping and hollering and showing off. One voice that called out just for the hell of it trembled within the painted mare of a memory from her childhood. A single ear flicked back at the masculine tone but she couldn't place it. How many males did she have in her life? Not many. The thundering hoof beats made her tense, figuring a stallion was coming to try to herd them both off to his herd or something. Her ears flattened to her skull and a "try me" look glittered in her blue and brown eyes as the young mare turned to face the oncoming stallion. But when she did, her lips parted in recognition. Mjolner. It had only been a brief time they spent together on the mainland before and she had been trying to use him to make Ironclad jealous at the time, but the young bright eyed male had surprised her by showing his noble side.

She remembered how he thought she wasn't being taken care of and he'd been so angry, ready to run off and avenge her. At the time, she'd been cackling with glee within herself, ready to sick him on Ironclad like a trained dog. But their time was cut short and she never got to see it through. Oh well, maybe it was all for the best. Now, she was trying to give Ironclad that second chance and she stood as the queen of the inlet. Her ears moved back to a forward position as the silver buckskin stallion nickered and she snorted softly, her tail swishing as he got closer. When he called her name, she couldn't help but smirk. Of coure he remembered her. He pulled up before them and she angled herself protectively between him and the mare, but she didn't want to think she had anything to worry about from Mjolnir. He seemed like one of the good ones. His first words proved it, telling the mare they should be able to help her. Medusa's lips tugged into a sincere smile and her eyes got a new light in them.

"Nice to see you again, Mjolnir." She greeted the stallion before turning her attention back to the draft mare. She seemed embarrassed, saying she didn't think she looked that pathetic. Medusa couldn't help but chuckle as she snorted and shook her head. "Not so much pathetic as vulnerable. You know what this land is for or you wouldn't have been trying to sneak out. I just wanted to make sure no one took advantage of that." The mare gave her name as Kimber and Medusa dipped her head in greeting. "Well, it's no secret now..." She said with a quirk of her lip at Mjolnir, "that my name's Medusa." Then the mare asked if he was a son of Bjorn and Medusa flicked an ear in curiosity. Bjorn...why did that name sound familiar? She didn't know the stallion but it held some kind of link to the inlet....then she remembered with a lift of her brows. He was the stallion who beat Warsaw and took the inlet for a little while. Ironclad apparently couldn't stand him.

She turned her gaze back to the handsome silver buckskin. Was the world really that small?


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