<font face=times size=1 color=c9c4c2>Karma�s calling and I hope I can run.</font>

	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

Karma�s calling and I hope I can run.
Posted on February 8, 2024 at 04:38:56 AM by EIRA

With the rain running down her body and hitting the ground in its haste, Eira almost did not hear hooves splashing her way or a voice. Her vibrant emerald eyes faintly blinked as she turned her head to face a yearling, the child's age easy enough to see with the gangly way their body was. Her lips curled into a faint smile, but she lowered her snout to exchange breaths before the filly clacked at her. Eira was surprised at the clacking, but she was thankful that the filly was willing to show a bit of manners. It was customary in many places for a foal to clack, but she was unsure of how this territory let their children be.

�The rain is quite lovely.� The mare spoke softly, her tail flicking at her hocks as she faintly shook her head, the water splashing out of her mane and into the air with each heavy shake she gave. She was loving the rain herself, but when it curled down from her forelock and into her eyes, the mare would get a bit frustrated. She liked to see clearly, not look through a foggy lens because of the rain water. With dirt and grime from being wild, she was surprised horses did not get eye infections from the rain that coursed over their dirty body and landed in their eyes.

A soft laugh left Eira�s lips, her sides faintly shaking at the sound as she nodded. �You certainly did enjoy a puddle at least.� Her eyes gleamed faintly with happiness as she nodded towards the yearling's chest. �You are now part cheetah.� Grinning, Eira lifted her head and looked over to her foal for a moment. The pale creature should really be out here meeting new horses, but she just hid like a cat not wanting a bath. �My name is Eira. May I know yours?� She gently asked, her head turning to the foal once more.

EIRA
mare | 15.2hhs | Classic Champagne Dun Tobino | of the prairie

Replies:

a welcome waste of time - By eudora March 10, 2024 at 01:05:58 AM
- Karma�s calling and I hope I can run. - By EIRA March 11, 2024 at 10:05:05 PM

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