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.
It's a multi-color life (CAIN)
Posted on September 15, 2020 at 02:12:25 AM by Chimeras

It had been far too long since they had been taken to conversation. Chimeras knew she had to fix that. She moves over the cooled sand of the dusky landscape. The moon was rising high into the sparkling sky. It was littered with golden glows of beauty. The sky itself a dark, midnight navy. Glory's brilliant eyes are not so good in the night hours but they are not plagued with any unnatural trouble. No ill to guide a soulful mare. Her eyes do need to squint a bit to catch sight of the stallion whom she'd come to trust and call a part of her family. Berit were included in this as was her son Vulcan. Carbon was surely a part of this and even that newcomer. Galexia was still freshly new to the Desert and they were unsure of her stay or leave. She was their guest though. They knew little about her lover, but that was okay. There is much more to tary and worry over than a stallion who seemed to want to remain in the shadows. Galexia had upon birthing her child returned ownership of the Desert to Cain. It was a curious thing.

Perhaps she was overwhelmed though with the leadership and the birth of her child. Perhaps there was just too much going on to be a leader when you were so young. Perhaps she was not ready for it all yet. Sometimes that happened but it was not something that Chimeras would fault the other for. This was not about Galexia though. These moments were about finding Cain. A strong; melodic call rang out for him. It was not demanding or worrisome. It was merely emphasized to let Cain know that she wished his presence. She missed it. Craved it even.

Too long had they gone silent toward one another. Not on purpose perhaps but it had still become a thing. For a while he had gone. She had missed him and troubled over his absence and then that of his son's own. Then they had come home. She had already sought out Carbon. Now it was Cain's turn. She wished to marvel in conversation with him. The time of their silence was over and she wanted to know so much more about the beast that intrigues her.

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