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



Even though he didn't bring Berit here strictly because he wanted her in his herd, he knew he would still consider her an asset no matter her use to him as Carbon's mother. He still would like to say he'd see her in the meadow or falls and come up to talk and feel her out, even if he wasn't desperate to help Carbon at the time. She was a beautiful mare and Vulcan was a good kid. She raised him right. When she approached him this time in the Desert, Cain was well aware of the season and the smell of her heat on her body but he was trying to be a gentleman and see what she wanted from him first. Maybe she just wanted some company, polite conversation to get to know him. He could do that, even with the Fall season and his testosterone on high alert. He would never force himself on a mare again. It had to be their choice so he could do whatever she wanted until she made it known what she wanted.

He had to admit though, he was liking the attention. Her coat looked luminous, like she'd groomed herself or something and Cain was appreciative of it. The draft was sure Berit noticed him looking over at her as they walked to the caverns. She did her best to keep looking around and ahead though and he smirked to himself, wondering if he should be more subtle in his appreciation of her. He knew each mare was different in the way they portrayed themselves. Vihaan was always calm and collected though passionate about what she believed in. Harlequin liked to dance and flaunt. Primrose used to be shy and withdrawn, though she had so much hope in her eyes the last time he spoke with her before she was stolen away and came back with newfound confidence.

He didn't know Berit's disposition yet but he hoped that would change. The moment they stepped into the cave, he heard her gasp and looked over to make sure she was okay but wen he saw the look on her face, his lips twitched in amusement and his eyes twinkled. "Feels good, doesn't it?" He felt her body shudder as her side brushed his and it sent his own body to tingling in new ways. She said it must be the finest treasure and he chuckled before giving his forelock a shake. "I would consider it a treasure. Makes the heat more bearable." As she rested her head against his flank, the tobiano let out a soft sigh of contentment. Her touch felt as nice as the breeze blowing against his skin. But just as easily as the relaxing moment came, Berit suddenly straightened up and started asking about the rock formations in the cave.

Cain lifted a brow and tilted his head a little. That was...random. but he gave his shoulders a shrug and smiled as he looked around. "Actually, I have no idea. I could make up names for them all day but I bet none of them would come close to the truth." He offered her a sheepish smirk before his expression sobered. "Tell me, Berit. Are you really that interested in the rocks or are there other things you want to talk about?" His gaze watched her expectantly, his ears pricked at attention as he waited for her response.

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Father to: Akello(xVihaan), Legolas(xGeneva), Paisley(xPrimrose), Carbon(xGeneva), Zena(xZubeia), Twinge(xHarlequin), Vulcan-adopted (xBerit)

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