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.
bite me
Posted on December 30, 2019 at 00:50:27 AM by CAIN



He knew that Geneva wasn't so comfortable in the Desert, having not grown up in such conditions like he did. And yet she withstood it for him and he couldn't be more grateful. She was only mare to come here by her own choice without him having to claim her or escort her. She followed him here. She would always be different because of that. When all others hated him and turned against him, she chose to stay at his side. She was no damsel in distress either and he admired that about her. The large bay was just as willing to put up a fight as anyone and yet also willing to stand aside and let him do his duty of protecting her, like she did when the blue roan mare came to try to raid her. He couldn't ask for a better herd mare. When he asked the mare how she was, she told him she would be happier when the foal was out and he smirked.

"Can't wait. They'll be a sight to see, I'm sure, boy or girl." The excitement shone in his eyes as he held his head high with pride already at just the thought. When he asked if there was anything he could do, she told him that nature would provide, before admitting that she wanted his companionship with a soft nudge. He smiled, his features softening as he let out a soft snort and reached out to lip at her thick mane affectionately. "Then you shall have it." He watched as she took a drink, his head raising to automatically keep watch. When he saw the slender form of Primrose, he froze for a second. But as he took in the nervous look on her face, he let out another soft snort and then rocked his head with a nicker in her direction. "Hello, Primrose. Care to join us?" He knew a lot of his herd had staryed separated in the Desert and he didn't desire this. He wanted them to reach out to each other for support and their own form of heirarchy, to create their own sense of family.

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Father to: Akello(xVihaan), Legolas(xGeneva), Paisley(xPrimrose)

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