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.

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






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




Glacial blue eyes remain on the girl, he notices the shiver of her skin, the nervous twitch of her ears and the widening of her eyes as he spoke to her. He wants to quiet her fears and to gently touch the skin of her shoulder, but he fears that the slightest movement would have her skittering into the ocean's surf or the shadows of the forest just beyond the clearing.

"W-why me?"

The words tremble as they leave her lips. A smile ghosts across his whiskered lips. "The Norns have brought us together," he pauses "and I would be foolish not to head their direction."

His eyes remain glued to hers as he waits for her reaction to the words that fill the space between them. And he continues.

"You have washed ashore in the Commons, a place where a King or Queen can come to lay claim to you." and this was exactly what he was doing, he would return to the Inlet with the young girl in tow. He was not unkind nor would he bring harm to the girl but he was a much better option than the godless who lay in wait.

"Now should we go?" he asks with a tilt of his crown.

ooc: sorry for the wait <3 we can continue this in the Inlet with your post if you like! Promise next one will be better.


Icelandic Mutt // 15 years old // Grullo Sabino // Stallion //
Bera Konung of the Inlet



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