The Lost Islands
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Meadow

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

Too much ale and a man's heart is laid open for all to see

He swims with haste away from the island of Atlantis. He felt the need to hurry just in case Rougaru decided to follow him into the sea. With such a relentless mare for a Queen he assumes Rougaru is just the same. He hurries away from them and for an extra measure, he does not go directly home. Torsten pulls himself from the sea and continues to run forward. He does not dare to look back as he runs from the beach and enters the horse filled meadow. He ran until he grew tired, which did not take him far into the meadow. Torsten stops for a moment to catch up his breathing as his dark eyes roam the popular meadow. He sees many faces, but most of the horses were already grouped together talking. He decides it was best just to go back home to rest rather than find someone to socialize with.

That was until he saw her. His ears instantly perk up as he studies her from afar. Tuari was as attractive as ever. Maybe even more so now that they were growing fully into their skin. It has been much too long since he has seen her. He had heard a rumor of her misdeeds with his half-brother. It was time to find out if it was true and if she still wanted nothing to do with him. Tauri was his, should have always been his, the moment he mounted her. She had been so into the idea of their relationship, but as she soon as found out who her father was it was over for her. It had never been over for Torsten. It didn’t matter what other mares he has met or talked to. Tuari was the only one he couldn’t get out of his head. With a loud gulp, he moves forward towards them. His mouth runs in a straight line as he eyes throw daggers at the silver buckskin talking to her.

This scene was about to get mighty dicey, but he wasn’t ready to give up on his mate just yet. She had to become his again. ”Tuari?” He says her name once he gets close enough. The look on her face was enough to give away her shock seeing him. He gave a side glance to the young male who was probably going to feel the need to protect her. ”Where have you been love? I have been training hard in the Lagoon to grow stronger for you and our daughter. Where is Torvi by the way?” Maybe if he made it clear to the other stallion that she was already his he would just go away.

Torsten

red dun pangare overo | stallion | 3 years old | fjord mutt | 15.1hh | lagoon thief | warsaw x ylva

♥dante


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