The Lost Islands
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turn men into beasts



As if his thoughts had conjured the shadow of memory into reality, movement caught Tyr’s attention from the corner of his eye. Head turning, he watched the mare emerge from trees and rocks like a jungle cat. The distance between them covering the fact she was not quite as graceful as before. Tyr expects fury to be in her eyes and twisting her pretty face as she gets closer; to challenge the Lagoon stallion that had taken from the Ridge on more than one occasion, and once again stepping foot into her home. Even if he had not taken from the Ridge before, it was the welcome a Lagoon stallion always received.


Instead, Tyr was left to watch both warily and curiously as she stepped into his shadow at his side almost comfortably. As if he didn’t amount to more than a talking shade tree as she requests an answer to his presence. “I’ve been persuaded to give up the Lagoon for other desires.” he replied, wondering if he should tease the mare that it was her fault Atlantis is the place he turns to; particularly the Ridge? For now Tyr remains as neutral as she is; still testing the waters between them on this unexpected reunion. “You’ve been here for a long time, Faolain.” Tyr said, recalling the shadow mare’s name. “I don’t suspect you’ll be leaving just because I’ve showed up, are you?” Though with the reputation that the former General carried, so much different than when he had been a boss, Tyr wouldn’t be surprised if she still chose the sea.

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stallion | shire x | sooty dunalino roan pintaloosa | 18hh

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