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.
I CANNOT BE ALTERED



The sun warmed his back as he picked idly at the grass before him, but his attention was already elsewhere. The black colt was growing awkwardly but you wouldn't know it by the light in his eyes and the joy in his voice when he let out a whinny to see if any would answer. He did this randomly as he picked at the grass and pranced around the sand dunes, wondering if someone would be up for playing with him. He would soon be a yearling and he couldn't stop tripping over his own hooves but if he tripped, he would just laugh it off and keep right on going. Life was good, if a bit confusing. His father was gone for a while and another mare and stallion came to call the land theirs. Carbon wanted to go tell them exactly who this land belonged to but Berit stopped him, saying his father would take care of it. When Cain returned, Carbon was sure they would leave but instead he watched his father meet with the mare and they were still here. Why?

He didn't get it at all. He was curious about them, especially since the mare seemed pretty fat, just like Berit. His mother assured him she would soon be giving him and Vulcan a new brother or sister and he couldn't wait! He spent a lot of time trying to bring her grass and dates and other yummy stuff from around the Desert, saying he wanted the baby to grow up big and strong but she assured him they would be, no matter what. Berit was resting while he took the time to wander around. Maybe he'd run into Vulcan? If not, he'd be sure to find someone else who would play with him! Tossing his blocky head, he let out another whinny and kicked up his heels, snorting as he pawed the sand and continued walking.



Carbon_colt_0yo_Ardennes Mutt_16.1 hh_Ee aa nPg_dark brown eyes_Geneva x Cain_Adopted by Berit_Vulcan as adopted brother_Salem Desert

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