The Lost Islands
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Meadow

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

Use caution when the wolf comes knocking;



The wolf is in charge now, its bristled gray coat stands on end as hackles flash behind his own clenched jowls. Depthless multifaceted eyes of jade flash with the predator gold that lies behind them. Ears lay flat against skullcap as Rougaru tosses his head upwards as the stallion kicked out at him. His own forelimbs tuck tight against his chest as weight shifts to powerful hind muscles as the large stallion surges forward, thrusting his weight into the younger blue stallion. Long cream and ivory tail lashes back and forth angrily against hind hocks as the stallion takes a step backwards, placing himself possessively between the blue roan and his pretty two toned viper. A harsh snort slips from his lungs at the stallion's laughing tones. Yes it was a festering sore, the fact that she would not give him her name, but it never bothered him... it did not bother him until the words came from the mouth of another. If it were not for the longing that shown in the blue roan's eyes, perhaps in that single moment Rougaru would have gladly ripped him apart. But he caught it. He saw the flicker of his gaze to his pretty mare, he saw the way a single ear swivels in her direction and the threatening tones that linger in his voice. It that moment, Rougaru feels the laughter rumble deep within his chest. Proud head lifts high as taunt muscles ripple beneath coffee colored skin. "She is mine... all mine." he hisses, jaded eyes gleaming as a sadistic grin ghosted across his ash dusted lips. "And best believe Ive already touched her several times... and that is more than you will ever say." he adds turning on his heels with a snort, flicking his long tail in the stallion's face as he nips at his painted dove's rump, driving her towards the ocean and back towards Paradise. He stops on the beach, pauses long enough to shoot the stallion one final haughty glance. "She will always be mine." he says, lifting his broad frame upwards in a rear, forelimbs striking out at the invisible zephyrs before landing with a thud and launching himself into the surf after his precious gem.


Rougaru
what's a king to a god;
pic courtesy of teen--wolf @ deviantart


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