The Lost Islands
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Falls

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

When one runs with the wolves, one must howl with the pack;



She smiles, amusement glittering in her dark eyes and he cannot help but feel a bit foolish as with calm casual words she does her best to explain the apparently foreign concept to him. "Oh." he murmurs, dropping his head a bit shamefully. Good going B, you should have known that. Were he able to blush no doubt the embarrassment would have shaded his skin a nice array of pink but thankfully the golden color kept the blunder invisible to her eyes. At least he had that much going for him.

He clears his throat again and tilts his head forward, inviting her to meander down the worn pathways closer to the falls. Suddenly his throat felt dry. "I thought only adults thought of things like love. I'm not sure I even know what it is but if you want then I'll be your boy,,friend." he stammers flashing her the best suave smile he could form though no doubt he looked a bit more like a goofy lop-eared coyote at this point.

She continues on, asking inquisitively where he was from and this brings a proud lift to his head. "Im from Atlantis. My dad has a herd in Paradise." he says pausing a moment to let her words play upon his mind. The bay.... it sounded familiar. So many times he caught grasps of the conversations between mares of father's herd or managed to overhear father speaking in hushed tones to members of his herd. Perhaps he had heard it there. "I've heard of the Bay before but I have to say I have no idea where it is. This is my first time off Atlantis." he muses glancing over at her calmly. "Do you come here a lot?"


Beowulf
fate will unwind as it must;
pic courtesy of llanfair @ deviantart


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