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The Lost Islands
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Meadow

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

I'm ready for the fight, and fate;






Echidna, she offered as she settled near to him - just not near enough to brush her gilded hide against his own. He eyed the woman for a moment as she lipped at the dried buds of shrubs and drew a breath across her own pale lips. He understood the desire to hold the stories of one's past, to not bring them to the surface any longer. But it is these stories that made them who they are - each day a testimony to what they had endured to find themselves here - huddled together in a thicket.


There was a war. A great and terrible war. I was...I was a soldier for a very long time. I fled. I washed up here. he can not ignore the pain as it contorted her expression nor the feeling that her words sparked in his own memories. He drew a ragged breath across his whiskered lips. Just as he had thought, they were one in the same.


"Echidna," he whispered, his tone somber and quiet "I understand more than you could ever know."


Stories of war and bloodshed, the guttural screaming and the cries of the captured... all of it still haunted his dreams. His time as Úlfhéðnar, were some of the darkest moments of his life. They all had been driven by the need to conqure, to pillage and destroy any that dared to cross their paths. "I too was a soldier," he breathed his confession. He tilted his bone white skull to gauge her reaction to his words. There was another pause and then he continued "But it was a long time ago."


B j ö r n
Icelandic x Georgian Grande
14.3 hh - Stallion - Grullo Sabino
Dögun x Freya

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