The Lost Islands
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Common

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.

With his club held high - claim

A lot has happened in his life since Baba Yaga has taken the Forest as her own. She continues to surprise him with her strength, her care of his home, and her growing maturity. She was still young, but already proving more mature than some. He couldn't think of a better keeper of his home after Bacardi and Toland. Baba Yaga was even beginning to remind him of the stories his grandmother used to tell about Persephone. A strong mare who protected the Forest with everything she had. She saved those around her and grew her herd with compassion.

This is why he found himself leaving the Forest today. For the first time he had the urge to prove himself to someone. Baba Yaga had made him a sub lead for the purpose of assisting her goals. Growing the herd, creating his own little family, and helping her patrol the borders. The family making may have already started, another big surprise to him, but he didn't expect it to be anything more than their growing friendship. Though his heart was beginning to ache each time he was in her presence. The large stallion eventually reaches the beach closest to Luthien.

His thick body shakes off what sea water he could before continuing his journey to the Commons. He has been here before, twice before, but each time he had been too nervous to invite anyone home. This time he would be more confident to make her proud. It didn't take long for him to spot her. Her light carmel coat was good contrast to his sable one. She was pretty, tall, and seemed to be alone. Dagda advances as a whinny leaves his lips to announce his approach. "Latha math," He greets her with smile as his large hooves slow to a stop close by.

"I am Dagda of the Forest." Now how would he say this next part? "I am looking for members to join me." The nerves started to bubble up as he spoke. Wow he hasn't felt this nervous in awhile. "Are you perhaps alone?" Was that too creepy? He began to have flashbacks of the last time he was here talking to the beautiful Dreamer.

Dagda
stallion - six - mutt -17.1 hands - sable champagne - forest shield
dante|Lineart colored by DarkNFallen88


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