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.

Turning men into monsters

Like a snake waiting for the perfect opportunity to slither out of its hiding place, Psychedelic saunters up as if he is welcome in this conversation. As if he belongs. On the best of days, Vadim struggles with his growing darkness. On the worst, as Isla had bore witness too, it was practically seething; an out of control beast that he was left a victim too. So, when Vadim turns his green gaze onto the boss, he can feel the tension crawl through his body that is no doubt plastered on his face. But he wont give in, he wont be run off, so instead he gives a smile that almost mimic’s Psychedelic’s.


“There is no better place to be.” He assured, giving a small nod as his green gaze returned to Nahawi. He didn’t know what a native was, or what strange place this stallion came from. But it didn’t really matter. Vadim hoped to set him on the right path of being an active member of the brotherhood. Although, with Psychedelic here, he doubted his attempt to gather favor with new brothers was going to work this time. “Shall we go then? There is no use staying here, when your new home awaits.”


Ooc: I’ll add html tomorrow

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