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.
bite me



She answered him back that it depended on the nickname and he scowled thoughtfully before shrugging. "Well, one would think but when does a mare object to being called darling, sweetheart, or lovely? I can assure you I've tried them all and always gotten the same negative reaction. Maybe it's just my face." He said with a gentle snort. Okay, maybe he was showing his hatred of rejection a little more around Persephone than he would around others. She brought out a more comfortable side of him, where he felt like he could vent and get her honest opinions. Plus she was a mare from another herd willing to talk to him. That had to be good for something. He flicked an ear toward her as he waited for her answer, honestly interested in what she had to say about it.

Persephone seemed intrigued when he mentioned the mare who tried to raid him. She asked if he knew a name or what she looked like and he nodded. "She didn't give her name but she was a sturdy compact mare, and more of a blue roan color with a white face and blue eyes. They stood out." He snorted when he thought of her. She seemed to enjoy fighting almost as much as he did. He would be sure to remember her so he could seek her out again some day. He wouldn't forget her smell either, but he couldn't very well describe that to Persephone. Her smile seemed almost tired when he said that there seemed to be no end to the drama. She had been dealing with it a lot longer than he had, though. He liked the violent part of it, but he didn't very well want to advertise that. She agreed with a sigh and he smirked in response, figuring it didn't need words.

She then said that Warsaw would be leagued with the bachelor herd of the islands led by a stallion called Cullen and that she would bring him any information she learned if he did the same. He nodded. "I can do that." She said she would like to make friends and call him one some day after the war. "I don't have many of those so it would be nice." He didn't mind telling her that. Maybe she would read into it and figure out how he was when he first came to the islands or maybe she'd use his future to judge. Either way, he had nothing against Persephone and found that he liked her company. Maybe they could do this again some time.

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Father to: Akello(xVihaan), Legolas(xGeneva), Paisley(xPrimrose)

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