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Meadow

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

This is my resurrection

Zurok had been occupied with settling things between him and Fell, leaving him in need of some rest after their sparring match. With that in mind, the Arabian stallion decided to head towards the open meadows, a place he believed would provide relaxation and also offer the chance to find potential mares for his herd. As he entered the peaceful meadows, Zurok couldn't help but notice a stunning golden mare, capturing his attention instantly. Without hesitation, he trotted over to her, wearing a smile on his face and offering a gentle nod towards the other stallion present. Zurok had no issues with him as long as he didn't interfere with his intentions.

"Hello, beautiful, may I ask what brings you here? It can be quite dangerous to roam this place alone, although I notice you are not entirely by yourself. I hope you don't mind me interrupting; I thought you might appreciate an invitation to join me at the Bay," the sable stallion spoke in a tone as smooth as silk, his black coat glistening over his fit and muscular body. He gracefully arched his slender Arabian neck and circled around the other stallion, remaining polite but fixated on the mare before him. "Oh, where have my manners gone? Allow me to introduce myself, I am Zurok. And what might be your name, beautiful lady?"

Zurok's words were filled with charm and sincerity as he engaged in conversation with the mare. He carefully observed her reactions, hoping to establish a connection and potentially form a bond. His presence exuded confidence and assurance, as he held himself with poise and elegance.


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