[➳ T e c h n o ➳]

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TW: language and mention of eating meat

Galdr had agreed to co-lead with Kladdan. Truthfully, he was content simply to maintain the title alone and support Kladdan as the face of their partnership. The massive bronc wanted nothing more than to cultivate a collection of equines who were like him. Those that consumed the flesh of another creature to survive. He had not attended the coronation because the anxiety that plagued him had been too great. Instead, he'd gone hunting and took comfort in more carnal pleasures than a gathering of strangers he would be forced to interact with at a later date. Kladdan didn't need to know everything about the draft bastard. His green eyes scanned the narrow bridge that led from the Isle all the way to the main lands of the Dark Kingdom. The sound of the waves crashing upon the shore did not go unnoticed by the massive bronc. His eyes slithered to the side to watch the white foam crash upon the rocky beach.

Galdr had extended an invitation to Kladdan to meet him at the rocky beach near the land bridge so that they could discuss things going forward. Thomasin had expected that the pair would allow the former herd members to reconvene and live beneath their rule. That included the former leader, and her sibling if he recalled correctly. Perhaps he'd made that part up. It didn't bother the hessian in the slightest. The sky overhead was overcast with a thick layer of dark clouds. They would surely spill their contents upon the kingdom judging by the distant rumble of thunder that grew ever closer.

It might be unwise to stand so close to a large body of water during a storm, but Galdr had committed to his initial location choice. He cared little for the structures that resided at the belly of Grim Isle. He preferred the rugged and harsh outdoors. It reminded him of home.

illɘgal here we gooo
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CW - mentions of eating meat

Despite the treacherous weather that was encroaching upon the island, a ruby painted beast was on the hunt. He kept close to the decrepit building that gave the land a bit more personality, dancing between the shadows and the misted forest. He had been quite busy lately between meeting the beautiful and surprisingly insightful Light Queen, attending the new Dark King's coronation, and meeting some peculiar characters. He hadn't had much time to satiate his hunger, and it was beginning to take its toll. The stallion knew he needed to consume flesh - and soon - when he had begun to see the cremello dun mare at the corners of his vision again. What was once his love was now his enemy, and the only way to get rid of her was to find something to eat.

The jackal chose to stay behind today, growing more and more wary every time the blood colored stallion hunted. There were times where the hunger was so intense that he equine had snapped at the little predator and nearly eaten him as well. The canine now wisely avoided him, and Kladdan searched for flesh on his own. As he slowly moved in the shadows, Fiore walked with him. There was moments where the beast almost snapped at her to remain hidden, barely remembering that she wasn't even real. As the storm brewed when the sun should have been rising, Kladdan managed to stalk down a young fawn. The taste of flesh and blood between his teeth calmed his mind, chasing away the haunted memory of his beloved the longer he ate. Satisfaction rolled through him, finding enough foliage to clean himself up the best he could for now.

Before he could decide which lake to head to to finish bathing, a young guard approached him with wide eyes. The lead hadn't necessarily kept his eating habits a secret, but certainly didn't bother to openly advertise it to his people. The guard eyed his cautiously, informing him that his co-lead, Galdr, had requested his presence near the bridge that connected their island to the rest of the world. The bay held the equine's gaze for a moment then nodded as he began the trek towards the beach.

Once he was out of the woods and in the gloomy light, Kladdan noticed that blood still painted his skin. With a sigh, he decided it was better not to keep Galdr waiting, and continued towards the meeting spot instead of washing himself. The drafty brute was better off knowing what he was getting himself into. Violet eyes scanned along the edge of the sand, catching on the large, multicolored stallion. They had only met when Thomasin had made her declaration, and this discussion was a bit overdue.

Kladdan approached at a steady pace and, with a slight dip of his head, he settled to a halt near the spotted beast. Galdr, he greeted politely. I'm glad we have the chance to talk things out. Where would you like to start?

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TAG ➳ T e c h n o ➳ and Galdr
WORDS 500+
TIMELINE Summer, before meeting Kraken
Excited for this! xx