The Lost Islands
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Use caution when the Wolf comes aknockin; (block)

The chocolate stallion was no fool. He did not miss it. Valka was not happy in Atlantis and well he was not exactly pleased with the baroque stares she continued to burn into him. She wanted her freedom.

It was more a battle of wills. A fight she had somehow started with the Tinuvel prince whether by accident or otherwise. She had provoked him and in turn her banishment ended with the wolf. Cunning and fierce he stalked her through the waters, knowing without a doubt what path she would lay for herself. Perhaps were it another island altogether he would have lost her trail but the story from Ironclad remained too fresh in his mind. Was she here searching for Liland? Of course she could not know he was gone and yet finding her waterlogged form standing dwarfed beneath the towering spruce did nothing to quill the anger. Golden eyes flash beneath green as he stalked towards her. Thick muscular neck lowers as ears plaster beneath the curling mantle of silver white mane. "Foolish mare." he barked flashing yellowing teeth from behind peeled lips. "Had you but asked...." he growled lunging towards her, using the mass of his body to block her entrance to the once lands of the gray stallion of the Bay.

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