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Meadow

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

The steel of a sword only punctures if the owner wills it.




Ah, there it was. Raising a dark brow upon her head, Yaga eyed the white mare for a moment longer before shrugging her shoulders. “Drakon is the one that claimed you I take it.” She starts then, her head lowering after her words as she grabs a bite of grass from the ground. Her golden eyes sparkle with the sun on her body and a bit of humor in their depths. This was all the more fun, even if her beef was with Zion and not Drakon. That could change, but she didn't think the other brother would be the one she continued to have issues with.


Lifting her large head once again, Yaga let her jaw work the grass before she swallowed. It took a moment, but a laugh escaped her lips as she tossed her head. “I have no need to hurt you.” There was the complete difference between Baba Yaga and her brother. Where Yaga would be kind to anyone, Lucifer would attack. Her golden eyes danced again before her long tail whipped out to smack at a horse fly that was biting at her flank. “My name is Baba Yaga. Who do I have the pleasure of speaking with?” Tilting her head to the side then, Yaga waited to see if the mare would recognize her name or if she would just continue the conversation.

BABA YAGA
mare | 17.0hhs | grey | Lead of the Forest



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