The Lost Islands
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Desert

Leaders: Nyimara, Asmodeus, Quinn

Stallions: None

Mares: Kara, Kohelet, Rhaynira, Syrax

Foals: Cahyr

the colder the heart the warmer the gun

She was an unnatural ghost on Salem. This was not her scene nor where she truly wanted to be. She had come to stay near Rougaru, but soon after her arrival her daughter had dissapeared. Something had been up with the girl and she soon knew the reason. Her prodigy, the one who was to replace her, had done the ultimate sin. Creating life was okay if there was a special cause. Brunhild knew her child had none as the girl was still young and it was early in her teachings.

Truly dissapointing. To add to the mix, Rougaru had also dissapeared. Brunhild had no time to snoop around to find what happened to Rougaru when she had her own child to track down. She needed to make sure Skade knew what to do when the child was born. Be it a girl to end her life early or a boy who must die. It took her longer then usual to find Skade since Salem was unknown to her. Plus, the other horses of the Badlands were always around.

She finally found her daughter and the little colt she was allowing to grow bigger. The older he got the harder the task of elimination would be. At this point she figured Skade would not do it so she would have to take the mission on herself for the sake of her child. Don't need the god's wrath against their family. She has worked so hard to pray it away. For the meantime, Brunhild returns to the Desert to see if she could now find out what happened to the great beast Rougaru.

The grey mare walks slowly across the sand until she sees the dark mare ahead. She recognizes the white blanket that stretches across her back. Though they have never spoken Brunhild knows this mare to be one of Rougaru's. As she draws closer Brunhild can smell the familiar smell of death. "So, he is really gone then?" She asks with a cold look on her face. It wasn't as if she had any feelings towards the silver bay stallion, but he had meant something to her father.

the colder the heart, the warmer the gun.
mare – five - gray - 15.1hh – tinuvel’s displaced princess
Brunhild.
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