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The Lost Islands
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Your King
Asmodeus
Your Queen
Nyimara
The Second
None
The Herd
Name, Name, Name
The Sub-Herd
Name, Name, Name
Allies
Name (Land)
Enemies
Solomon (Cove)
The Rules
  • There will be no fraternizing with enemies. If you put yourself knowingly in danger, don't expect a rescue.
  • We are only as strong as our weakest link. See to it that you are getting stronger in some skill that is useful, whether it is battling, recruiting, charming, etc.
  • The King and Queen have final say in all matters.
Butterfly Fly Away
Posted on April 18, 2012 at 11:43:51 PM by Neassa















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"Got your wings now, you can't stay
Take those dreams and make
them all come true."
The girl loved her new home very well, and even loved the man that had stolen her young fragile heart, but you can't keep her there forever you know. Sometimes a young duckling will wander away from its home or shall follow somebody when she's knows something is up; which she did. Her eyes had watched her buckskin boy disappear back the way they came, and as she stood there her eyes widened even more when she saw him hurrying through the water toward the other islands, the path her Papa took. Without thinking clearly, the filly soon left the shoreline to dive back into the water.

She pushed her red legs as fast as she could. Most horses would have slowed down by now for the pull of the currents were to strong, but Neassa was young and full of energy. The waves seemed pitiful to her. Lost in her thoughts, she hadn't noticed her hoofs had touched sand, until she felt the water slowly sliding from her body. She lifted her head to look out over her old home. A familiar sight seemed to be waiting for her though. "Momma!" She cried, jumping from the water and making a beeline for Alexa. "Neassa...."Her mother whispered softly to her, reaching out to hide her face among her daughters wet tangled mane. Tilting her ears forward, she could hear the quiet sobs that raked the pregnant mare. "What is wrong..?" The filly questioned, pulling back from her mothers embrace to look more at her.

"It's your father.." Alexa cried out. A slight tremble went through the roan girl. How was it that her Papa had been perfectly fine when she last saw him and now something bad happened to him? She didn't understand. Pressing her side against her mothers chestnut one, she let her mother guide her slowly down the shoreline. Her eyes lifted at the movement of a black shape, but it was only an ebony ess swimming from her home. I wonder what she is running from, the girl wonders. But she does not have time to think, for her eyes soon wandering had come across the buckskin coat of Debo, and then they wandered down to where he had been looking. Her father lay motionless on the sand.

With tears stinging her own eyes, her legs seemed to collapse under her, and the warm sand rose to meet her falling figure. Her mother stood watching, unable to even think of anything comforting to say, her bulging sides trembled as more tears threatened to burst out. Moving to her side, her face turned to her father, Neassa could only whisper one thing, "Why Papa.."
NEASSA
Mare - Mixed - Red Roan[ee/aa/Rr] - 15hh - 2
Alexa x Razvan


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