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| SECONDARY | THIRD | |
| castillon | lir | |
jasper, micah, thames, lohan | ||
| hirka, eira, aura |
eirena, frond, aurelie, luna
mage, daire, vervain, claret lior, hael, atropa belladonna vernonia |
name, name, name |
| eriana, name, name |
*odette, eudora, *dolores adira |
name, name, name |
evrain (hills) sephiroth (thicket) bacardi (forest) mariael (arch) tyr & oswin (ridge) |
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- 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 | ||
Posted on October 11, 2016 at 06:59:58 PM by Ruger
Ruger stallion | 15.3hh | EE aa TT | son of the wolf
Ruger could not blame Shamwari for getting out as soon as he could; not when that was what Ruger had done as well. The news of Kasabian was interesting though; a name he had heard but not a face he had met much like the red brute that stood before him now."If he does not hold the respect of the brothers they will devour him for such rulings." Ruger said, knowing how his father had balanced so precariously on the edge of that very line. But Felony had been born, raised and proven his worth to the Lagoon. As far as Ruger knew of Kasabian, he had never been so loyal. What hold could he have unless it was only a few left? "As for why I have returned, I have no answer for that." The lie slipped so easily from his lips, sounding so truthful that the stallion could possibly convince himself it was true if it weren't for the mare who waited for him on the Crossing. Ruger's mind, much like his father's, was always calculating and trying to find the outcome of his desire. This was an opportunity and although he didn't know what for, he felt like it was more than just an exchange of words. "This bridge we have, Shamwari. I don't plan to burn it." He said, narrowing his wolfish eyes. "We have too much in common to be coincidence." |
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lie- By S H A M WARI October 11, 2016 at 09:27:44 PM
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