The Lost Islands
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THE PRAIRIE
LIR
head
NONE
second
NONE
third
KVASIR
guardians
RESIDENTS
the adults
none, none, none
dreamer, khan, lumalee, roisin, zahara
name, name, name
CHILDREN
the little ones
name, name, name
zahir, zahira
name, name, name
ALLIES
friends
evrain, sephiroth
ENEMIES
foes
none
GUIDELINES
common sense, really
i. the Prairie stands as a symbol of peace and prosperity among the islands
ii. anyone is welcome to live here so long as they do not bring harm to the Prairie or any of it's residents
iii. 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
iv. 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
v. 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
they paint the world full of shadows
Posted on February 7, 2024 at 11:06:22 PM by nephilim*


in the dark, there is discovery, there is possibility.
there is freedom in the dark once someone has illuminated it.

The bump that gently came from her elicited a deeper smile from Nephilim, along with a playful gasp that was him only pretending at being offended by her push. He might’ve forgotten himself and reached out to snag her mane with his teeth like he’d done to his siblings growing up when they played, but the touch would not have been familial at all. Even as he turned his cheek toward her with the intention, Vervain’s lashes fluttered as her eyes peered up at him and he forgot everything he’d just been ready to do. Nephilim’s gait even stuttered somewhat, and he had to overcompensate his next two steps, drawing his knees up high to his broad chest, to catch his gait.

His cheeks felt briefly warmed, but Vervain’s teasing voice was all he could focus on and not his own lack of grace, which meant he only laughed again, a soft and happy sound, then nodded agreeably to her words. “You’re right about that,” he replied, thinking of his dear cousin (though the way they bonded, they may as well have been brothers) and his penchant for being involved in a million things at once. Who knew where they would find Castillon at in the wide expanse of the Prairie, but Nephilim found he wouldn’t be bothered if it took some time.

After all, that would mean he had plenty of time to walk alongside Vervain, and he would never complain about that opportunity.

“I’ve come here a handful of times now,” he commented as they walked, looking out over the broad expanse of the open territory, “and this place truly never fails to amaze me.” He knew Vervain often had curious questions of the world beyond, but he wondered as his blue eyes glanced at her, “What’s your favorite season here?” Castillon had mentioned the beauty of spring, though Nephilim hadn’t seen it during that season for himself yet. He wondered if Vervain was also in love with springtime in her home as Castillon seemed to be, or if there was a different time of year she favored here.


second of the arch
suleiman x mariael. silver buckskin tobiano. 4 years. stallion. reference.



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