The ocean runs clear.

Emhyr & Canis the keepers
Enver the deputy		Copperhead - Encelia Hellfyre - Kalypso Nala - Sinaet canis' herd
None captain of the guard		None the guards
Enid - Eythora - Kohelet Senna - Vhagar the herd		Azarae - Evette - Kalysto Koi - Larkin - Orchid Solzeren - Zebella the foals
Daciana [???] the allies		None the enemies
the rules No getting friendly with enemies. Visits to allied territories are encouraged. In the event both kings are absent, the Deputy will maintain the territory in their stead. Hover over names & ranks for additional information.

The ocean runs clear.
Posted on December 8, 2025 at 06:29:42 AM by Baba Yaga

Grumbling under her breath, a grey mare rises from the sea with her black rimmed ears pinning to her neck. Her golden hued eyes flash with frustration as she kicks out a hind leg, hearing the sound of seaweed flying off of her leg and splatting against the frozen beach of the Bay. �Stupid ocean.� She snaps, jerking her head around to glare at the sea and the irritating ocean weed that had clung to her body since she miss stepped leaving Luthien.

Shaking her large frame out, Baba Yaga felt herself get a touch more agitated as ocean water trickled down her legs instead of flying off like usual in spots. �Dang winter coat.� She hissed, her skin prickling before she took time to lift each leg and shake it as if something were attached to it and not coming off. �Not sure why I swam here other than irritation. That makes things worse!� She muttered to herself, snorting after the fact and realizing she was talking to nothing but stone cold air.

Muttering more, Yaga moves her body over the island of Tinuvel. She knew her father had once lead this territory, so in a few ways she was hoping whoever ruled it now wouldn't be overly bothered by a female lead moving towards the Cove. She had business to attend to over in that side of the area, but she had purposefully landed here in case she needed to ask for safe landings. For the most part though, she was okay.

Passing by places she once roamed with Pacific Rim, Yaga found herself slowing her pace. Licking her dark lips, the diamond faced mare stops when she reached a section of rocks she had once playing in the middle of. Lowering her head to search the cold but ocean churning water in this section of tide pools, Yaga smiles when she hears her own memories in her ears. Closing her eyes and just resting, the grey draft Forest lead listens to her childhood as old memories resurface in the face of her birth home.

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IN A MOMENT OF CLARITY - By EMHYR December 13, 2025 at 04:44:19 PM

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