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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.
she dreamed of paradise

She doesn't hear him, how can she? Her life was one big silent movie, but she does however spy his pale form moving towards her when her eyes do another pass of the land. She grows very still at being found now, eyes wide and useless ears slanting backwards in fright. With her blue orbs she slowly assesses him from his head and down to his hooves, noting she would most likely tower over him a few good inches. Knowing this she relaxes a bit, glad to have a small advantage.

It was quiet, well it was always quiet to her, but the stallion's lips weren't moving so he was just staring at her. Creepy much, her mind murmurs, her tail flicking at her sides. Wait, maybe he did speak. Her eyes grow a bit more wider and her ears push upwards as her legs carry her ungracefully towards him, stopping only when she was a mere stride away. She motions at his mouth with her nose before pulling back and shaking her head. Hopefully he got that she was trying to tell him she could not hear him well, or he could think your talking about yourself and you can't speak at all, once again her mind decides to puts its two cents in.

She inwardly groaned, but she didn't let her frustration show. Ugh, now or never Cari before things get awkward.

"i can not hear."

Carisa formed the words slowly in her head, and softly spoke them. What a shame she couldn't hear her own voice, as it was quite lovely with its softer tone. With her little secret out she backs away, lowering her head as her lips pull into a tight grimace, but her eyes never left his face, they watched for the pity that would surely cross his features.

She hated to be pitied.


-Carisa
Mare - 2 - Mixed - Palomino blanket [ee Aa nCr Lplp] - 16.3hh - Deaf
Rurisk x Indy
text & character by [Meggieboo]; html by shiva



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