<font color=C37338>The Gods contend in vain</font>

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.

The Gods contend in vain
Posted on June 12, 2012 at 03:10:42 AM by El Aran

The Desert had not been quiet as of late. With the birth of Styrke and the arrival of the strangely patterned mare who was not, in fact, a Goddess, the desert had become what seemed to be a haven for the lost and the injured.

El Aran had heard the mare calling earlier in the afternoon and gone to investigate. What she discovered not far off was revolting. A horse lay on the ground with her leg oozing fluid and smelling strongly of sickness. How she came to be in the desert, El Aran did not know. Her presence, however, was like a magnet to any scavenger with a sense of smell. Provided the injured mare did not move any closer to the oasis, El Aran would permit her to die in peace. She turned her attention to the bay mare who was slowly making her way further into the desert and trotted over to meet her.

Nearing the young mare, El Aran noticed the milky blue color of her eyes and whickered to be sure the girl was aware of her approach. "Hello," she said, reaching out to press her muzzle against the girl�s shoulder in a brief gesture of comfort. "My name is El Aran. I am the lead mare of these lands, the Desert. Here, come this way. There is danger." She moved away from the bay mare to lead her across the sands and away from the mare who lie wounded and reeking under the sun. El Aran was careful to maintain a close distance, allowing the blind girl to rest her muzzle on her dusty black hip if she so chose. Once they were far enough away from the fallen mare, El Aran would try to discover who her bay companion was and how she had arrived here.

Aşk's eighth eye
♥ Uforia

Replies:

Divine Grace - By Quinta June 14, 2012 at 03:22:30 AM
Don't Ignore Greatness - By Shadowheart June 12, 2012 at 12:07:24 PM
- The Gods contend in vain - By El Aran June 14, 2012 at 02:43:57 PM
  - O-O Whoa (OOC) - By Ashira June 14, 2012 at 05:03:22 PM
    - x - By Canta June 16, 2012 at 02:41:57 PM

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