The Lost Islands
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the devil must be daily resisted.







the flesh must daily be crucified.

Bahadır



He eyes Illusion as she begins to wonder about his past, and the reasoning behind his mother leaving the Desert. "She had not told me much for details, except that my father was killed and that she had fled," he pauses a moment as the vision of his mother enters his mind. Her soft honey gaze and her blonde tresses, she had always been kind to him, never raising her voice or screaming despite raising her child on her own. "She did not know who would come to claim the Desert, if they would kill her son or allow her to leave peacefully, so she had done what she only knew was the safest," he says as a soft breeze ruffles his unkempt ebony mane.


He nods as she begins to speak of Cain, and then of Shaydowfax and how it is nice to have a stallion around. "It is safest for me to be here, even if she is a capable leader," he says with a nod of his delicately chiseled head.


He turns his dark gaze toward the south where the Desert lays, Cain and him would soon be having a conversation. He knows that an island in turmoil would be easy pickings for anyone who comes across them scuffling amongst each other. "Tell me more about you Illusion," he says with a nod of his head.

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

Desert Bred Pharaoh of the Dunes




ooc: yuck that was bad lol

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