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



Someone else was watching them. The painted mare couldn't help that crawling feeling, and it didn't take too long after for that feeling to be confirmed when a young chestnut stallion stepped toward them and didn't hesitate to place himself right next to the draft mare. Medusa pricked her ears and offered a smile, assuming he must be her friend or even a stand-in protector. The bay dun was just glad she wasn't so alone. The stallion didn't say a word but his head was held high so she knew it wasn't a problem of being shy. Maybe he was just waiting to see their intentions first. She couldn't help but smirk as she turned her gaze then to Mjolnir, wondering how he would feel about another stallion in the mix. With the season of Fall upon them, she knew it was bound to get some testosterone ticking.

Mjolnir responded to Kimber's question, saying Bjorn was his uncle. Medusa tucked the information away, sure that she might need it at some point. The silver buckskin seemed quite proud of this relation, making her wonder just how much she really did know about the nemesis of the late Warsaw. Only what she'd been told by Ironclad, which wasn't much. They just hated Bjorn. Knowledge was power. She needed to know more. When Mjolnir noticed the fire-red stallion, he asked his name and said something in another language. The inlet queen could only assume it was some shared language of Bjorn's kin. She was intrigued, ears flicking back and forth as she waited to see how this would play out.

She could sense the newfound calm in the bay roan mare at the steady pressure of her red defender beside her. The tobiano's two toned eyes glittered knowingly, wondering if they were just friends at this point, or perhaps on the verge of being something more. It was obvious how he felt about her, anyway. Medusa noted that Kimber spoke for the red stallion, though, saying he didn't speak much. So he wasn't mute then. She then offered that they hold their conversation elsewhere and Medusa shifted on her hooves, wondering if she was even needed in this conversation anymore. Though she was interested to know the relations of Bjorn, she could always find Mjolnir and ask about that later. At this point, she just felt like an extra set of prying ears and that wasn't a good look for her.

She gave a nod. "Well, it seems you no longer need protecting and you three might have more in common than you know. I should probably be getting back to the inlet, but feel free to visit any time you want, Kimber. You and your friend." She said with a smile to the red stallion. She turned to leave, giving Mjolnir one more curious glance. "You should come by, too, any time you're feeling froggy. We might have things to discuss." She smirked with a twinkle in her eyes before she snorted and lunged off at a gallop across the Common.


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