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.

turn men into monsters


Vadim didn’t really know what he was expecting when he joined the Marauder. But his adrenaline heated his blood, making him ready (or so he thinks) for anything. All except for the tongue lashing they all suddenly received. “Wha-?” he muttered, his ears casting out to the side as he looked at the silver haired woman a bit confused. What had he done to deserve such words, or even Reho? They were only here to help! Vadim felt the words on the tip of his tongue, ready to burst out of his mouth when the black stallion he had all but forgotten exploded. Out of instinct, Vadim’s ears pinned and he took a quick step back rather than forward like Reho seemed to have expected from him.


The young stallion looked at the painted man, letting his words sink in and gives a vigorous nod. “Okay” he agreed before he followed in his tracks, his tail held half-way aloft and a few snorts escaping his flared nares. Vadim had never been subjected to anything like this before, even living in the lagoon and being the General’s son. Tyr had done well to keep his son innocent to the world, though it seemed Vadim was getting a good education today.


“I hope she wins.” Vadim whispered to Reho, his hurt feelings forgotten as he watched the two trade blows.
html: reba | art: frost
stallion | draft x | Dunalino Pintaloosa | 18hh




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