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

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Posted on December 18, 2019 at 11:42:53 PM by CAIN



The answering call was deep and masculine, though that shouldn't have surprised Cain. He was probably more likely to run into another stallion than a mare anyway, given his record, since most mares tended to avoid him. Maybe in time he could change that, but he wasn't getting his hopes up any time soon. His ears flicked to the red stallion and he swished his tail, holding his ground as the other trotted over to him. He didn't read any hostile body language in the other stallion but he would keep his guard up for now, just in case. Cain knew he'd never met this stallion before so he was careful to take in his scent. He smelled of another island, though not any of the ones Cain had smelled before. There were other horse scents on the red stallion as well, so Cain had to assume he was a herd stallion, perhaps even a leader. It would do him good to get to know more of his neighbors.

The other stallion gave a greeting as he got closer and Cain dipped his head in welcome. At the stallion's question of what brought him here, he gave a roll of his shoulders in a shrug and his lips tugged into a smirk. "Change of scenery, I guess. Plus I wondered who I'd run into out here in the free lands. I'm Cain, leader of the Desert." See? He could be polite with stallions too. When they were standing between him and a mare he wants, anyway.

Cain_stallion_5yo_Gypsy Vanner Mutt_16.3hh_black and white tobiano coat_white mane & tail_dark brown eyes_bound to none_Salem Desert

Father to: Akello(xVihaan), Legolas(xGeneva), Paisley(xPrimrose)

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