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The Island of the Fae.... Given it's name because of the Faeries that prowled the area- though Kaleil wasn't wary of that- as he himself was an Unseelie Fae and thus belonged in this territory. Though he had never actually been to this chunk of land- the Fae had there own 'universe' after all. For a moment the male was nowhere to be seen, and then a small column of bubbles appeared at the edge of the land mass- where the dark haired male seemed to simply appear under the waters surface. He broke the waters surface silently, the smallest of ripples disturbing the stillness as he slipped out of the water and onto solid land.

The dark haired male simply stood there- surveying the land with vibrant emerald eyes- a cold calculation in their depths. The droplets of water that clung to his hair and body didn't seem to affect his clothing- a water wicking fabric he had to have custom made. He stretched lithely- his arms raising above his head for a moment before he let them fall back to his sides and he began to move forwards. He was definitely a Willowy creature- but his stature was not something one should judge his strength with. As his true form was that of a rather demonic looking black stallion- carnivorous as well.

He kept an eye out for any other creatures as he strolled along at a leisurely pace- knowing full well that if there were other seelie or unseelie Fae around- they may or may not be friendly. Many attacked without cause- simply to spill blood... or gorge on the meat of their victims... others liked to torture or collect victims. But he had a feeling he would be left alone- his Aura alone was a threatening one and he was not some feeble underfae.