The Lost Islands
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Falls

Force-claiming is not allowed here. This is a peaceful, neutral area meant for socialising.

i do what i want



As the seasons changed, the buckskin stallion followed along in Chalice's shadow gladly, leaning on her company just as she leaned on him. After the debacle with Patience where they bred then she ran off on him, he hadn't tried to seek her out. Not like he even knew where to begin. Instead, he decided to give her time to come to him and instead took a short absence from the Badlands to see where she needed to go. He was just as curious of the answers they would find, not seeking anything more than friendship with pretty mare as they traveled the Crossing. He was going to let her decide where to go from here. It seemed only right.

She told him how she left her herd and the lead stallion she followed, the young Tinuvel king, Ironclad. Kamekaze didn't know much about the other leaders but he gave no judgement or opinion when she told him, only nodding in acknowledgement. He admitted Ironclad must have been a kind stallion to give her leave just like that. Most stallions probably wouldn't let their herd member go with no escort or promise to return like that. That was, at least, in the young king's favor.

When Fall was upon them, Kamekaze was careful to give Chalice her space, not wanting her to feel pressured because of the season. He felt the stirrings within himself but he'd been through them enough times to know how to discipline himself and keep his instincts in check. She was at no risk of a force breeding, at least not from him. And he kept a careful eye out for her when she was resting in case other stallions wandering the Crossing got any funny ideas. He drove off any that got too close, considering himself her escort and therefore, her safety was in his hands for now.

He noticed as the days wore on, they were headed toward the coast that pointed to Luthien. Perhaps there was something there that called to the slender mare. He was about to ask about it when Chalice suddenly tore off away from him, calling out another's name. Surprised, the buckskin paint snorted and trotted after her, though giving her the lead until he got a better look at who she was talking to. He slowed as she did, leaving her out front to greet her friend as he stood back, a silent shadow. When Chalice offered to introduce them, giving his name, he bowed his head in respect to the other mare, offering a friendly smile as his ears pricked. "A pleasure, miss Charlotte." He let the soft words rumble off his tongue before giving the conversation back to Chalice.

He listened as his charge then asked if her friend would like to join them. He watched the other mare patiently for her response. Would he then be escorting two mares? He might gain quite the reputation, even though his only reward would be the gratitude of the mare(s) in question and his own sense of accomplishment. Good thing, he was okay with that.


Kamekaze_stallion_8yo_American Paint Horse Mutt_15hh_buckskin tovero coat_white/black mane & tail_blue eyes_bound to Patience_Salem Badlands

Father to: Charisma(xPatience)




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