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



He knew the Desert wasn't a mare's dream come true unless you were one of those arabians who seemed to thrive on the heat and the clean water from the oases. He loved it here, but not everyone would share his sentiment. Sure, his coat was thick and the sand got stuck in his leg feathers but he felt like he glided across the sand on his wide hooves and he loved knowing he could teach his mares how to thrive in a place like this. If you could learn to live here, you could live anywhere. And even better, he was getting to know them better, building relationships with them, even the hard-get-to Primrose. Zubeia had some family baggage but who doesn't now-a-days? She seemed sweet through it all and even though she claimed her family thought she couldn't defend herself, Cain saw more potential in her than that and thought her pretty tough for what she did. Who could turn their backs on their family and run? Not many.

He kept checking on the little paint mare as they swam, making sure she was keeping up okay and adjusting his own speed as needed. He didn't want to push her too hard or make her exhausted before she got to the Desert. As they came up on shore, a sigh of contentment fell from the tobiano's lips as he shook out the excess water from his coat and looked around. Everything seemed peaceful and just right. With a smile on his face, he turned to the gold and white mare. "Welcome to the Desert, Zubeia. I hope you like it here. Care for a tour?"He wondered if any of his other mares would be around to greet her. He knew birthing season was upon them and most of them might not be moving around much.

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

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

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