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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.

bite me
Posted on December 7, 2019 at 00:01:18 AM by CAIN

He knew the borders of his home had shortened a little, opening up a new territory which was scooped up pretty quickly. He heard the landscape there was even worse than in the Desert so he didn't envy the horse who chose to lead it, but he was interested in who would want a place called the Badlands. Maybe it was one of those slender dancing horses that liked to pester him here in the Desert. Maybe they'd stop bugging him and trying to say he didn't belong now. Or maybe it would be someone more like him, someone who liked to toughen up in a harsh environment and learn how to thrive in it. He wondered how long it would be before he found out, but it seemed he wouldn't have to wait long. He heard the call and was surprised to hear a feminine voice calling out . The voice had authority in it and he knew he had already answered his challenge for this season so it had to be someone who was already a lead mare.

Ears pricked, he launched forward across the sandy dunes, loping toward the source. When the mare came into view, he took in her red splashed coat and his tail went up like a banner, arching his thick neck as he slowed to a prance and then to a walk as he got closer. She was pretty enough and the scars showed that she either had a bad past or knew how to handle herself. He'd figure out which soon enough. She also seemed to be watching him more with one eye which had him wondering if she was blind in the other. He raised his head to her level, eyes meeting hers evenly as he reached out his muzzle in greeting. "I'm Cain, leader of the Desert. Who do I have the pleasure of meeting?"

Cain_stallion_5yo_Gypsy Vanner Mutt_16.3hh_black and white tobiano coat_white mane & tail_dark brown eyes_bound to none_Salem Desert

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Replies:

finds the keys to her Heaven. - By Daciana December 7, 2019 at 02:34:50 AM
- bite me - By CAIN December 7, 2019 at 04:00:00 AM
  - buried there like a seed. - By Daciana December 8, 2019 at 04:46:46 AM
    - bite me - By CAIN December 9, 2019 at 02:24:44 AM

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