Force-claiming is allowed here once a week per character, as is blocking force-claims by the Peak/Lagoon (as a whole) once a week. Rollover is on Sundays.
I am floating in deep water; Posted on February 7, 2025 at 00:43:01 AM by Naoise
Naoise scrunches up his nose as he swims away from the Ridge. He's been unsettled lately. Azahara is off on some grand adventure, and she didn't even invite him! He won't admit it, but he misses his sister.
Instead, he swims. He doesn't want to leave the Islands again so soon. It doesn't seem so long ago that his father had taken them all to see his homeland. But, maybe getting away from the oppressive humidity of Atlantis will help take his mind off of things. It's far too quiet at home.
The rush at blood through pumping muscle quells his mind so that by the time he reaches the Commons, his worries are all but forgotten. What small worries they are to be quieted so quickly.
Naoise knows the place he comes to. It is where others come to claim or be claimed. To find new adventures. He cannot be claimed himself, nor can he do any claiming. This makes him frown when his eyes alight on a prettily painted girl grazing all alone.
Perhaps, his lack of position is for the best. He'll have to grow some manners if she's to give him the time of day.
It can't hurt to say "hello," he thinks with a shrug and then approaches.
"Er, hi there," he says, smiling his father's boyish smile. He cocks his head, his long, wet forelock falling to the side. "Do you mind if I keep you company?"
Naoise is still a young thing, inexperienced, but he has filled out in recent months. His mane and tail have come in thick and lengthy. Travels throughout his boyhood have toned his muscles to bowstring tautness. He could easily get lucky in a fight.
"I'm Naoise." His dark eyes glint sharply in the sunlight. Replies: