The Lost Islands
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Desert

Leaders: Nyimara, Asmodeus, Quinn

Stallions: None

Mares: Kara, Kohelet, Rhaynira, Syrax

Foals: Cahyr

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He had been lying low and it didn't set well with the tobiano stallion. He didn't like waiting and felt like it was about time for that to come to an end. He needed to get his butt in gear to getting Chelle back, or at least granting her freedom to leave Paradise if she so desired. He hated that she'd been stolen from him so early into their meeting and was sure the Cove stallion would have an opinion about his ability to keep her safe. It wasn't off to a good start; that's for sure. But Cain wasn't going to give up on her. He felt they had some kind of connection and he wanted to further explore that connection. That is, if Chelle would even give him the time of day after her time on Atlantis. He only hoped Rougaru was being a gentleman and taking care of her.

Until then, Cain still had a herd to look after so he went back to his border patrols. His eyes narrowed in suspicion when he picked up on a stallion's scent within his borders. Someone was making themselves a little too comfortable. He would put a stop to that, or at least find out what it is, they wanted. When a soft voice called his name, the Vanner turned to set his soft gaze on Cerosi. She had blossomed so much in her time in the Desert and he was ever grateful that she decided to call his herd home. She had two beautiful foals that were sure to be causing trouble somewhere over the dunes and he smiled to himself at the thought. Maybe only one was his by blood but he would protect them both with his life without hesitation. He would raise Kara with the same diligence as Zhemira.

She asked if he would walk with her and the stallion didn't hesitate to nod his head in confirmation. He fell into step beside her, sure to keep his pace light so she didn't feel hurried. At first, she didn't speak, but that was okay. He left her to her thoughts, not feeling awkward in the silence but rather a content comfort that he felt so rarely nowadays. When she stepped down into the water and stopped, he stood on the banks, contemplating for a moment before he spoke. "How have you been, Cerosi? Are the girls listening well?" His eyes lit up when he mentioned the children. He really couldn't get enough of being a father.


Cain_stallion_8yo_Gypsy Vanner Mutt_16.3hh_black and white tobiano coat_white mane & tail_dark brown eyes_bound to none_Salem Desert

Father to: Akello(x Vihaan), Legolas(x Geneva), Paisley(x Primrose), Carbon(x Geneva), Zena(x Zubeia), Twinge(x Harlequin), Vulcan-adopted (x Berit), Enoch(x Berit), Ahimsa(x Vihaan), Sinai (x Berit), Ryolette, (x Harlequin), Phoebe (x Melisma), and Zemirah (x Cerosi)

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