The Lost Islands
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Use caution when the Wolf comes aknockin;

It has been some time now since last he saw his comrade from the peak. While he did not necessarily agree with their way of life, he found fascination in the younger mare. Though she was not much younger than himself, he felt a kinship to her, as though she were a daughter of his own. Though he had apparently ruined his relationship with Solaris by sending her to live in the Lagoon, still his relationship with Nyimara was strong and he liked to believe with Wasp as well. It felt odd that she would cross his mind today. Perhaps it was the pending war that drew her memory to his mind. Perhaps it was concern about the outcome of her battle with Cullen an his men. Of course he was bound by the alliance. He could not aide her nor would he. He was not a believer in mares ruling the lands... But he would not condone her either.

As if summoned by his thoughts, her scent drifts to his searching nostrils. A short snort of amusement rushes through his nostrils as the stallion meets her nicker with a light toned squeal of his own. Chipped hooves press firmly into the rich soil as the chocolate stallion leaves his small herd nestled deep in the forest and charges towards the shores where he knew the bay mare waited. A friendly lopsided smile curves across his whiskered lips as the large stallion slows his quick gait to a languid trot. Bright green eyes roam over her well muscled hide, noting the healthy sheen to her coat and a few scars still pink with near healing. "Wasp.... What an unexpected suprise..." He purrs blinking green eyes upon her. Twin sonars flex at the grim expression upon her lips and immediately the friendly demeanor slides away as concern ghosts across his lips. "What is wrong? More trouble for your peaks?"

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