The Lost Islands
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the flesh must daily be crucified.







the flesh must daily be crucified.

Bahadır



Dark eyes flick over the Queen as she moves closer to him, and a single ear swivels to listen as her words fill the still air. There are many things he would consider foolish, and battling when so heavily pregnant would of been on the top of his list for her. His tail swishes over his speckled sides with a snap. I have grown use to the weather and I like it He turns to look upon her, no one liked the searing sun that mercilessly beats down on the sands. They learn how to survive. He raises his brow at the peculiar statement but remains silent, for now.

"Why would I share such an honor with someone I barely know?" he snaps, as he raises his head. How could he trust her to do what is necessary? To not turn on him? "That is nice," he says flatly as she begins to tell him of the stallion who she had wanted to stay. "You can not expect the Dunes to be for everyone. Select breeding and evolution provides the desert with the strongest individuals. Just as the winter lands of the North, breed hardened, thick skinned inhabitants. The desert requires thin skinned, fierce individuals to survive in these lands," he proudly says as he eyes the mare expecting her to argue with him.

Time would tell if she was strong enough to survive a year or two in the desert, despite her wishes of doing so. The desert requires more than wishful thinking and hopes.


Arabian Mutt - Bay Rabicano - 14.3 hh - Orhan x A'idah

Desert Bred Pharaoh of the Dunes






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