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.
Lead me to the slaughter Scylla, only


Ashes to ashes and dust to dust,_______
_______I was a witness to your love

Daenerys was still adjusting to the desert. In all her life, she had only heard stories of the sands. She only knew of their existence, thanks in part, from her dearest friend El Aran. But she was beginning to see why the black mare loved these dunes. The heat was something Dany was sure she'd never get use to, but she could see herself living out the rest of her days in the desert.

It was beautiful and dangerous. It was silent, void and secluded. Her family stood a better chance of being left alone here and that's all she ever wanted. It was the desolation that made Dany love this land, honestly.

She has found a rock outcrop. A single, large boulder protruding out of the sands, while one side was completely buried by time. Daenerys stands on the opposite side, with the little shade it offers as her escape from the unrelenting sun. She is exhausted, but slowly she is regaining her strength. She is beginning to look healthy; her coat shining up, and her sides starting to swell with child.

She is still unaware of her pregnancy, however.

Today, and every day since her arrival, her thoughts have been on Scylla. My beautiful baby girl. Scylla was almost like her twin, in size, color and her disposition. It made Dany fill with pride that she made something so gorgeous and kind. I added someone good to this chaotic world. She does not pursue her daughter, or trail after her. She is an adult now, and patiently, Dany would wait for her to come. She wanted to speak to Scylla, alone. She has so much to hear. The days had arrived to tell of it all. Scylla must learn about where she comes from, everything.

Daenerys decides to try a different approach. She lifts her head up high, her nose protudes out of the shade and is lit up by the sun. Then, her voice escapes from deep inside her. She calls out to Scylla, and only Scylla.

It is time.


14.3 hh | black tobiano | missouri fox trotter/quarab | 9 years |
mother of scylla(f) [x anawar], myrcella(f) [x dorian], khaleesi(f) [x encantador](unborn) | character by nook | html by shiva | picture by blake
[pronounce as Day-NAIR-iss]



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