[TAKEOVER] even your emotions have an echo in so much space

[Gale]

Gale this is going to break me clean in two -- this is going to bring me close to you Sickle is no longer in the jungle.  Gale is not certain where she is, and as he steps onto the volcanic beach he knows only that she is gone far away, snatched away by a delegation from the Pampas. She’d been lured away easily, and he hopes that her time with the Flower Court will teach her to be less trusting of strangers. The eastern kingdom has shown its belly by allowing the theft of their princess, and it should come as no surprise that the scavengers are drawn in by the scent of fresh blood. A few days, he promised Mazikeen, and a few days have passed. Stopping first in Islandres, Gale found the place quieter even than when he had left, and it is with an eager grin that he’d crossed the waters between the island and the Tephran shore. He seeks them out, the pair of siblings that rule the Eastern Kingdom. Gale means to displace them, causing chaos on this edge of Beqanna. He’s heard of a mage that lives beside the volcano, one who can shape the lava to their will. After he’s taken what he wants from the monarchs, perhaps Gale will find this mage and take from him the knowledge of how to make the volcano erupt. He’s still wearing white clouds in the shape of his mane and tail, a remnant of the lilac mare that he’d slaughtered in front of Ciri, and the memory freshens the smile as a bit of cumulus forelock drifts across his line of sight. The rest of him is the unadulterated form of his brindled host, handsome, iridescent navy-blue, and with eyes as wild as lightning. Nothing is a threat to me, he had said to the northern Thane. As he strides through the humid jungle, that same reckless confidence trails alongside him, as constant as the shadow from the black osprey overhead.

ooc: gale meets the requirements for an outside takeover (at least 10 posts in the last 30 days)