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.

Cross my heart and hope to die…welcome to my darkside.

Enya

Aure orbs followed the mare's movements cautiously placing her foal at her shoulder furthest away from her. She seemed cautious and rightfully so. She was in the lion's den any stallion would happily snap her up if given the chance. The woman's tones made her ears tingle in a delightful way drawing her further into their vicinity but far enough that she wouldn't force the mare to attempt at fleeing. Enya's head cocked to the side an amused smile touching her lips. "I have no real intention nor desire to prevent you from accomplishing your quest though I don't know the details of such a grand venture...I am here to offer you a place in my home. After all, it gives you a little protection from stallions that might have nefarious desires." Enya hadn't wanted to force the mare to come with her she hoped she could at least gain some favor with her. Shifting her weight the pale, golden woman kept an eye out for any stallion that might roam too close and even the peaks mares. A curved ear swiveled alert and searched out any thundering hoofbeats that could be headed their way.

It was when the mare spoke again that delight filled her features. "It's a pleasure to meet you both. Forgive my thoughtlessness, I am from the Shore. Just on the Isle of Atlantis, the beaches are white as snow and the jungle is lush and green. Oh did I mention the sea caves that canvas the cliffs?" She spoke more to Kerr as she had hoped to pique his curiosity and provide Isla a sense of ease. In truth, she wanted to build a nice relationship with her herd and make them feel comfortable in her presence. It was new to her as her last attempts at leadership hadn't been quite so fruitful. This time she was placing her best hoof forward. "I would be delighted to show you two around. It is a bit of a swim though..." She muttered the last half mostly to herself, surely it wouldn't be too rough but the concern for Kerr did linger at the fringes of her mind.

Mare | Marwari Mutt | Gold Cream Champagne Tovero | 16hh
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