The Lost Islands
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Strange way of the world

A smile lifts his cheeks when Wasp speaks of them working on a friendship. He, himself, does not have an official friends so it was nice to hear someone willing to try it with him. This wouls be one of the first relationships he has made outside of his father's rule as well. As Wasp extends out her muzzle he does the same and the two exchange their scents. After she speaks her name, he nods and gives his own in return. "My name is Requiem." His name rolls off his tongue with ease as he was now relaxed in font of the draft mare. He pulls his muzzle back, but his smile remains as he gazes around the Bay.

He did like this place compared to the Inlet, but he wondered just how long he would be able to keep it. Just how long could he stay a lead stallion before another came in and tried to take it from him? Requiem was not a fighter though Warsaw has tried to get him to be one and has taught him some basics when it came to fighting. There was more for him to learn if he ever wished to keep this place. There was no sense in worrying about all this now. He turns his brown eyes back on Wasp. "Come back to visit me sometime. I should be here, but if I ever lose this place don't come to the Inlet. I will find a way to visit you in the Peak." He has already warned her once not to visit Warsaw in the Inlet and he hopes she stuck to that warning.

OOC: This should end this thread!

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