The Lost Islands
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Meadow

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

dying to drain all my bad blood



▻ fourteen years - 15.2 hh - arabian mutt - dominant black - Lagoon ◅



He smiles at her. Much like a coyote or perhaps some wild cat. Those large, dark eyes glitter mischievously and beautifully. “Ah, bien,” he tells her when she agrees to his adventure.

The black stallion catches her blue eyes and he admires them. He has seen ones like these before and it settles like a stone inside him. She touches him in return in such a way that his skin trembles. How delicate, he thinks, how easy her touches are on his skin. Has she no idea the animal she has decided to trust? Had she no idea behind his smiling face is the heart of one who had died many times before?

Come with me then,” Gael tells her, tugging a strand of her mane gently. He looks in the direction of his home, or where he had decided to be home now. “It is full of beautiful pools of water and birds the color of rainbows. You will be under my protection there and we will enjoy the peace my associates have to offer,” his words are soft and sweet like over-ripe apples. The stallion begins walking towards the Lagoon hoping Sakura will follow him.

Gael
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