The Lost Islands
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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
everything’s made to be broken

Valentine chuckled to himself as he tugged playfully at the ends of Sicily’s mane. The look she gave him, though glaring, was amusing and only served to make him even more eager to continue playing her little game with her.

She needed little encouragement, it seemed, as she butted her chest against him and her open jaws searched for his own hair. He snorted indignantly, feigning irritation as she caught a lock of his mane between her teeth and gave it a yank before darting away from him again with a sharp laugh.

It felt good to hear her laugh – to let her hair down for a while. Usually all her pleasure seemed to be conveyed via sarcasm and dry wit. It was nice to hear her be a little lighter and more playful.

With a matching laugh he lunged after her, stretching out to reach towards her rump with a playful nip waiting on his lips. If what she wanted was to play then he was more than willing.

VALENTINE
you bleed just to know you’re alive



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