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.
better to die on your feet than live on your knees


EVREN

Evren stands cold and frozen as her sister embraces her, only coming to life as Indira pulls away again. She chokes out a single laugh at her sister’s concern for her wellbeing.

“Me? I’m fine,” she insists dismissively, her voice cracking, though she knows she will have to tell Indira everything at some point. “I just… I can’t believe you’re here.” She takes another moment to look her sister over, to see what time has done to her body. Indira is grown up and beautiful, the perfect mixture of their parents’ images: a living reminder of the things they had lost. Evren lets out a shaky breath, trying not to think just yet of the news she would have to break to Indira, and lets her eyes drop to the roan colt.

“Is he yours?” she asks in a soft voice, though the answer is obvious. Though the child has the coloration of a stranger, Orhan’s blood is undoubtedly in him. “He’s beautiful.”

3; MUTT; BAY TOBIANO; 15.3HH

pattern from colourlovers.com; html and character by shiva
lineart by whiteligtning@DA, colored by leigh for shiva


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