The Lost Islands
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turn men into beasts



The longer Tyr spends time with Faolain, the more obvious her change becomes. At least she has some answers for him; that she would be remaining, and the reasoning to why she is different than the mare he had once known. Tyr wonders if it is just by coincidence, or something else, that injury has affected not one mare but two of their mental capabilities. Especially ones he had come to keep company with.


Movement from the trees pull Tyr’s attention away from Faolain, making him look over at the stallion that comes to join them. The dark brown creature is tall, although not nearly as tall as him, it only seems to make Faolain appear that much shorter. Tyr isn’t sure how he’s supposed to feel as Drogon introduces himself, as Faolain seems to shy away from him some. Was it a history Tyr didn’t know of? Or the black mare simply being strange again?


“I come to try and start a different life for myself. Not displace someone else from their own.” Tyr replied to Drogon. “If you wish to remain as you did under Charybdis, then you may. As long as you seek to protect the Ridge, not bring trouble to it.” Tyr didn’t suspect Charybdis would have a troublemaker in her ranks, but Tyr did not know any of them personally enough to trust that judgement. He wanted to make it clear of what he would and would not tolerate here in the Ridge.

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stallion | shire x | sooty dunalino roan pintaloosa | 18hh

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