The Lost Islands
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HEAD OF THE PRAIRIE
zevulun
SECONDARY THIRD
castillon lir
GUARDIANS
jasper, micah, thames, lohan
 
RESIDENTS OF THE PRAIRIE
hirka, eira, aura
eirena, frond, aurelie, luna
mage, daire, vervain, claret
lior, hael, atropa belladonna
vernonia
name, name, name
 
CHILDREN OF THE PRAIRIE
eriana, name, name
*odette, eudora, *dolores
adira
name, name, name
 
ALLIES
ENEMIES
rafe (badlands)
evrain (hills)
sephiroth (thicket)
bacardi (forest)
mariael (arch)
tyr & oswin (ridge)
none





 
GUIDELINES

- the Prairie stands as a symbol of peace and prosperity among the islands
- anyone is welcome to live here so long as they do not bring harm to the Prairie or any of it's residents
- adventure and exploration is not only allowed, but encouraged! residents are asked to use their better judgement and not travel to places that could bring them harm
- the head of the prairie has final say in all prairie matters. the secondary and third positions are not able to be challenged for and are selected by the head
- the guardians take on a more active role in the prairie; they must protect the inhabitants of the prairie and go on patrols of the prairie borderlines and shore. they can welcome strangers to the prairie and invite anyone to live here, though they must inform one of the leaders of any newcomers or visitors
bring me back to life...



Every moment away from Ruger was torture. She'd been looking forward to getting away from the Inlet and hiding away in the Thicket with him but that wasn't going to happen right now. She didn't know what he had to do exactly but she trusted him to come back for her when it was safe. In the mean time, she'd have to get used to being here. Ryder looked around with curiosity, but when his eyes sudden widened, Evanescence followed his gaze. Her expression softened when she saw the young filly heading toward them but a single ear flicked toward Ryder when she heard him murmur under his breath. "It's like they're everywhere..." If she wasn't so scared of the new situation she found herself in, she'd chuckle at her son's new dilemma. He'd gone from not ever meeting a filly to meeting one right after the other.

The filly was a pretty little palomino with a white mane and tail. She seemed friendly enough. As she stopped to introduce herself, Evanescence tilted her head and pricked her ears. Ayiana, hm? Funny enough since the filly in the Inlet's name was Aiyana. Small world. Finally the draft mare dipped her head in greeting to the girl and offered a small smile. "Hello. I'm Evanescence and this is my son, Ryder. Ryder, say hello." She reached out to nudge his flanks and he swallowed, giving his mother a hesitant look before he looked back at Ayiana and swished his tail. "Hi." When the filly asked if they knew where they where, Evanescence nodded. "Yes, thank you. I was sent to the Prairie for safety by my lead stallion, Ruger." She didn't know if the girl would know that name or not but it was worth a shot.

She asked if her dad had invited them and if he was coming. Evanescence thought for a moment. She was told Shamwari was the lead stallion here, right? "Is your father Shamwari? I don't know if he's coming. I didn't talk to him but I believe Ruger is a friend of his." The palomino looked around before giving out a disappointed sigh. Evanescence's heart went out to her. She must really miss her father. Her ears pricked as the filly said he wasn't here but named off two mares that were. The names weren't familiar so when the filly asked if she could find them, Evanescence shrugged. It probably wouldn't hurt to let them know she was here so they didn't think her a trespasser. Her smile was gentle. "Yes, we're fine, thank you. I'd like to meet them if that's okay. Can you do me a favor and keep Ryder company?"

Her son gave her a look and though she couldn't read it, she still found it amusing how overwhelmed he seemed to be by females, in general. Maybe with time, he'd get over it. In the meantime, she would keep pushing him toward as many fillies as she could find. Exposure was the best medicine, right?

Evanescence_mare_5yo_Belgian/Percheron Mutt_17hh_blue roan coat_black mane&tail_dark brown eyes_bound to Ruger_Luthien Thicket

Mother to: Ryder (xRuger)



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