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



It had been far too long since he'd teased and danced with a mare, not since his tango with Harlequin before she gave him a daughter, Twinge. Berit might like to say she wasn't graceful in the art but he was seeing a different side to her now that spoke differently. She was growing in confidence, aiming taunts and nips at him that had his blood boiling in a pleasurable way. The cooling air of the caverns were refreshing as he laughed and felt younger again, like he hadn't wasted the first four years of his life in captivity. This was how he should have spent it, loving his mares. He teased her about the cool air and she teased right back, saying he rejuvenated her and if he caught her, she would have purpose again. His eyes twinkled with desire as he lunged after her, his teeth clipping shut on air again in false threats. He would never seek to harm a hair on her head, any of them. They were his to protect and cherish.

"Your desires are what drives me to purpose, once more. The art of the chase would be my honor for one so worth catching." He purred the words back at her, listening to them echo off the cavern walls as he raced after her. He knew these caves like the back of his hoof by now but he enjoyed the suspense so he took his time, listening for her hoof beats in the caverns while he veered off onto a parallel path that would take him right in front of her if he picked up his speed. Knowing she would be more hesitant in the darkness and not knowing her path, he used that to his advantage to get ahead of her and set himself up in wait as she drew near. He laughed, letting it echo through the caves and he let her slip right past him from another corridor before he launched after her again, reaching out to let his lips brush like a lover's caress on the base of her tail. "Miss me?" He whispered in the darkness.


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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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