This is my resurrection

	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

This is my resurrection
Posted on July 8, 2023 at 08:13:52 PM by Zurok

Zurok, the black Arabian stallion, noticed the distress and confusion in Parvati's voice as she questioned him in the vast expanse of the Prairie. His kind, peaceful nature compelled him to approach with gentle steps, his mane flowing in the prairie breeze.

Drawing near, Zurok fixed his warm, caramel eyes on Parvati, his voice soothing yet strong. "Greetings, dear Parvati. I am Zurok, a fellow traveler of these lands," he introduced himself with a graceful bow of his elegant head. "Zevulun, is here in the Prairie. He is currently busy reuniting with some others at the moment. But fret not, for I am here to offer my assistance, should you need it."

Concern for the distressed mare emanated from Zurok's every word and gesture. His peaceful aura surrounded Parvati, as if wrapping her in a comforting embrace. "I sense the weight of your burdens and the turmoil within your heart," Zurok continued, stepping closer to offer his support. "My kind nature and gentle spirit have guided many through troubled times. Allow me to listen, to understand, and perhaps, together, we can find solace and clarity."

Zurok's words carried an air of understanding and empathy, inviting Parvati to open up and share her worries. His tranquil presence, amidst the prairie's soft grasses, made him a natural caregiver and a soothing presence for those in need. With a gentle nudge of his muzzle, he gestured for her to join him amidst the open expanse. "Come, let the serenity of the prairie calm your troubled mind. Here, nature has a way of bringing clarity and peace of heart."

Zurok's caramel eyes shimmered with tenderness as he awaited Parvati's response. In his presence, she could feel the kindness and genuine concern he had for her well-being. Whether it was guidance she sought or simply a listening ear, Zurok was more than willing to be the gentle leader she needed in the vastness of the Prairie.

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