The Lost Islands
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the flesh must daily be crucified.







the flesh must daily be crucified.

Bahadır



Bahadır stands prone at the ocean's surf, it bubbles at his hooves. He admires the strength and power that the ocean displays with each rush of its waves on the sandy shore. The sand quivers beneath his hooves, the energy vibrates up his legs with each crash.

Dark eyes focus on a movement, a pair makes their way from the surf. They travel with confidence, as if they had been on these sands before or invited. His ears swivel erect within his wind tossed ebony tresses. With a snort he leaves the sea, his focus is now on the pair as they venture bravely into the Dunes.

His hooves navigate the dunes with ease, an ease that has been honed and perfected over his years dwelling in the sands. His tail bellows at behind him, as he moves easily across the dunes ridges. Dark eyes scan for the pair but then notices Shaydowfax approaching the pair as well. He pushes himself into a ground-covering trot.

As he nears the trio, his dark eyes flick over the pair, but stays silent. He allows Shaydowfax to greet them first before closing the remaining distance with proud strides. "Welcome to the Dunes, I am Bahadır," he offers his name with a friendly nod of his delicately chiseled head.

He does not know the story of how they had come to be here, but he is interested in finding out.


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

Desert Bred Sultan of the Dunes






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