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.
CAUGHT IN THE CROSSFIRE




ORHAN


Orhan flinched at the voice and performed a quick half-turn in the damp sand to face it. For some illogical reason, he had imagined it was his mother calling him. To his relief, it was only Vesti. With a quiet exhale, the stallion relaxed his stance and offered the mare a tired smile from across the sand.

It was then he realized that this was the closest he had ever seen the chestnut mare to the ocean... and, evidently, it was the closest she would come. Remembering what she had told him all that time ago, his smile faded into an expression of concern. Giving the stunning sunset over the ocean one last glance, Orhan picked up his hooves and trotted the short distance inland to Vesti’s side.

As he neared her, he arched his neck and touched her shoulder, blowing softly onto her warm skin. His dark eyes sought hers curiously. “How are you? Is everything okay?”

ARABIAN / AKHAL-TEKE / MUSTANG - 15’1 - EE Aa nCr - SIX - EL ARAN x ENCANTADOR - SHIVA


Sorry it's so short!

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