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.

I'm frozen to the bones, I am...



I'm frozen to the bones, I am...




That depends Bjorn, are you trying to mark yourself my friend or enemy.

His smirk broadens as the golden Queen, reacts quickly, her words like venom on her lips. "I could be both... it can also depend on the mood of the day," he responds with a mischievous sparkle in his glacial gaze. "It keeps life more interesting, don't you think?" There is brief moment of silence as the two exchange glances, both trying to size the other one up.

But quickly the silence dissolves and is filled by her angry voice, proclaiming that he insulted her, she then airs her anger over his assumption of her claim, and finally tries to convince him that she would not have the girl rotting on an island. "I did not come to insult you," he pauses as his gaze shifts to the younger girl and then back to the golden queen "it is the best that she knows why you came up to her and laid your teeth against her shoulder... Don't you think?"

His gaze is drawn back to the girl as the words slip from her mouth. A witch? A lopsided grin appears on his whiskered lip as a chuckle rumbles from his chest and into his throat. He could not help but laugh. How quickly it escalated - now the golden queen was a witch - he quite enjoys the girl's peculiar words and how she sees the world around her. "That's exactly what a witch would say," he chuckles under his breath as he flicks his gaze to Enya.

“I'm Talya! Would you mind if I saw the mountains?”

His ears flick atop his crown as Talya asks for permission from Enya. He suppresses a snicker, as Enya swivels her head to look at him once more. This time as her gaze remains on him, and yet there there is suspicion in her gaze. I wouldn't be opposed to you seeing the mountains just as long as Bjorn doesn't mind my accompanying you.

His brow raises as he looks at the Queen. He clears his throat "If she not yours, like you proclaim, then should she not be able to make the adventure alone?" the asks with a tilt of his crown as she presses closer into his space. His tail flicks across his painted haunches as he stands his ground, his muscles grow tense and his eyes narrow slightly. He can feel the tension grow in his body as he takes a step back away from Enya. Despite, the golden queens desire to scuffle, he had no interest in such a show of power. At-least not today.

"Talya, you are more than welcome to come to see the mountains," his glacial eyes turn toward the young girl once more "if that is what you want."

"I will come for you and give you the tour at the first sign of spring," he pauses "when the water's around Tinuvel are warmer and the purple wild flowers makes their appearance from beneath the snow."

He drops his head toward his chest briefly, today Enya could have this small victory. But he would be there at the first sign of spring and take the girl on a tour of the Inlet, He would show her all the magic and wonders that the land of ice held. He steps closer to Talya, a soft smile on his whiskered lips. "Until next time, blómabarn," he whispers as he steps away from the pair of women.



B j ö r n


Bera Konung of the Inlet

Icelandic Mutt // 15 years old // 14.2 hh // Grullo Sabino // Stallion // Dogun x Freya

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