The Lost Islands
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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.

A beast no more.

Rutger had gone off to explore the crossing island. Tyr was doing better and the greying stallion had this gut feeling he wasn't exactly needed anymore. It ate at his breast, making his throat tight and the taste of bile line the back of his tongue. Rutger had left the Lagoon, went against them , protected his father, and stayed only for life to once again change. He had thought of returning to the brotherhood, but his gut said that was a bad idea. It was as if everything was slipping through his fingers and he grew lost.

Shaking his head when he returned to the last place he left his site, Rutger went to speak when he realized Tyr was gone. Jerking his head up, Rutger felt panic rush through his blood. “Father?” He hollers, fear lacing his voice as he spins around. Feeling his breathing quicken with his heart rate, Rutger panics when he scents Tyr finally. What sets the full grown male off though is that Tyr's scent led towards the commons.

Lifting his hooves, Rutger races after the stale scent of his dad. His greying body trembles as emotions so vast he can't pinpoint them all send his body into over drive. Tears line his eyes, panic making them slip down when he finally manages to get to the commons. “FATHER!” He screams, sounding like a young child that's lost as he spins on his hind legs like a reigning bred quarter horse. Choking on his tears though, Rutger continues to spin, trying to find Tyr in a land of pure misery.


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