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Meadow

Force-claiming is not allowed here. This is a peaceful, neutral area meant for socialising.

I am the nightmare that became reality

Ruger

stallion | 15.3hh | EE aa TT | son of the wolf

Only the sound of footsteps broke Ruger’s thoughts, the soft crunch of grass making him pause and raise his head enough his lips no longer touched the surface of the water. Just when he began to think he was hearing things, a silver colored mare came into view across from him not seeming to notice him or the water. The expression upon her face as she splashed into the cool liquid only solidified his thoughts and that was when the stallion fully raised his crown. But, he did not part his lips and break the silence. Ruger only watched, curious to what she might do finding herself in his presence.

Rather than demand unjust things from him for being there or being spooked by the gaze that stared back at her in the water, the mare only stared in return. What was it that she saw there, looking back at her? Whatever it was, Ruger became uncomfortable with what she might find so he moved; backing out of the water a few steps and giving a harsh snort. “Surely a lady like yourself should have better manners than to just stare.” He said, his voice more of a growl like the very beast his eyes reflected. But rather than watch her in the water as they had been doing to each other, Ruger looked to the actual mare not sure just how he was supposed to react.

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