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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 November 16, 2020 at 11:03:32 PM by CAIN

When the dust finally settled, Cain stood victorious while the perlino stallion was driven from his herd lands. He had to admit, he admired the draft's persistence, making one last stab at going for Twinge even as he made his final attacks. But Cain had been braced for any kind of retaliation and he was quick to spin in the deep sand and bolt forward, putting himself once more between his daughter and the stranger. He aimed more bites at the draft's thick flesh, not stopping his assaults until the other male was firmly chased into the waves and swimming away from Salem. Only then did the Vanner stallion let his body relax. The sand was clotting into his bloodied wounds but he sighed and turned to limp toward one of the oases, eager to clean his body of the blood and smell of battle. He knew Twinge would leave him eventually when she wanted a herd of her own, but she would make her own choice on when that would be. As long as it were up to him, no one else would ever make that decision for her.

He had to admit, it felt good to taste victory again on his tongue. For a while, he'd been beaten time and again, but this time he'd managed to hold his own against a stallion even bigger than he was. It felt satisfying. Of course, it'd feel better once these bruises and bite wounds had healed. He only hesitated a moment before slowly making his way into the pool of water, warmed by the sun's rays even in the cool breeze of Fall. Air hissed through the tobiano's teeth as the water hit his fresh wounds, but he knew they needed to be cleaned. His shoulder got pounded by the other stallion's hooves so it was going to be nice and sore for a while but the bite wound on his neck throbbed and stung every time he moved his head. It was quite annoying. More scars to add to the pile. Letting out another breath, the stallion slowly lowered himself into the water, letting it soak in his wounds and clean them out. The water turned rusty red around him as he took a moment to look around and admire his home in all it's golden splendor.

Cain_stallion_7yo_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), Carbon(x~~Geneva~~), ~~Zena(xZubeia)~~, Twinge(xHarlequin), Vulcan-adopted (xBerit), Enoch(xBerit), Ahimsa(xVihaan)

photo by JNix@Shutterstock

Replies:

Haunting Shadow - By Melisma November 17, 2020 at 09:53:30 PM
- bite me - By CAIN November 18, 2020 at 00:47:52 AM
  - Haunting Shadow - By Melisma November 25, 2020 at 03:07:25 AM
    - bite me - By CAIN November 25, 2020 at 03:31:45 AM

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