there is a crack in everything

	HEAD OF THE PRAIRIE zevulun
SECONDARY		THIRD
castillon		lir

GUARDIANS jasper, micah, thames, lohan

RESIDENTS OF THE PRAIRIE
hirka, eira, aura	eirena, frond, aurelie, luna mage, daire, vervain, claret lior, hael, atropa belladonna vernonia	name, name, name

CHILDREN OF THE PRAIRIE
eriana, name, name	odette, eudora, dolores adira	name, name, name

ALLIES		ENEMIES
rafe (badlands) evrain (hills) sephiroth (thicket) bacardi (forest) mariael (arch) tyr & oswin (ridge)		none

GUIDELINES - the Prairie stands as a symbol of peace and prosperity among the islands - anyone is welcome to live here so long as they do not bring harm to the Prairie or any of it's residents - adventure and exploration is not only allowed, but encouraged! residents are asked to use their better judgement and not travel to places that could bring them harm - the head of the prairie has final say in all prairie matters. the secondary and third positions are not able to be challenged for and are selected by the head - the guardians take on a more active role in the prairie; they must protect the inhabitants of the prairie and go on patrols of the prairie borderlines and shore. they can welcome strangers to the prairie and invite anyone to live here, though they must inform one of the leaders of any newcomers or visitors

there is a crack in everything
Posted on March 6, 2013 at 10:28:53 PM by boomslang

Boomslang

Boomslang didn�t like the serious, brooding stallions that seemed to exist everywhere he went. He understood their unease in the presence of another male, and of the importance of asserting their dominance within their own territory (and, in this case, on the edge of it), but the grullo stallion was weary of keeping company with the serious and straight-faced man before him. He was glad they would be neighbors, but he did not think he�d seek out the red dun�s company for quite some time unless some pressing matter made it necessary.

He stifled a sigh. "Nothin�" he muttered, and let his eyes slip sideways. Maybe it was a combination of being treated like an intruder by each of his neighbors, when as of yet he�d done nothing wrong. For someone who�d been accused and tried for crimes many times over, it was exhausting to have to try and prove his credibility to another. Worse, even, that none of the horses here on these islands had any reasons, as of yet, to doubt his intentions. It was a personal frustration that he balled up and tucked away in the back of his head as his gaze shifted back to Vercingetorix. He couldn�t blame the stallion for protecting his herd.

"Aye, I unnerstand," he said with an easy smile. "It�s been awhile since I�ve had company, as I said. I�m eager to share my days with others, even if it�s only temporarily. But, I can always find company on the common grounds. So whenever you�re ready, mate, you feel free to hop on over and give me a shout." There. The offer of friendship had been extended, and Boomslang would allow it to proceed on Vercingetorix�s own terms, at least in the beginning.

"all men are mad,
in some way or the other."

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