<font face=fantasy size=1 color=c9c4c2>This heart no longer beats like it once did.</font>

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

This heart no longer beats like it once did.
Posted on May 17, 2024 at 03:42:42 AM by SCARECROW

Thankfully, it had not taken long for someone to hear his call and come his way. Scarecrow flicked his light colored eyes to a light colored stallion and gave a faint smile. The horse that came his way was small, but Scarecrow just lowered his head so as to not be overly large. He was huge to begin with, but the black and white brute wanted to try and keep himself from looking like he owned or had earned anything. Instead, the black tovero gave a faint whicker to the stallion as he came towards him.

�Greetings Jasper.� He rumbled, his voice rolling through his mouth with a faint accent. His eyes twinkled before he gave a faint bow and shook out his frame when he rose back up, his nose reaching out to share breaths upon the next movement. �I come searching for a home.� Scarecrow was too large to fit in anywhere really, but the Prairie was a better option than say the Forest of the Jungle. Giving a faint hum, the black and white beast raised his head again and let his tail flick for a second before a faint blush rolled under his cheeks when he realized one fact. �My name is Scarecrow�� He had waited far too long for his own mind to speak his name and that little tidbit had caused him to blush and his ears to faintly lower.

SCARECROW
Stallion | 18hh | Black Tovero | Of The Lost Island Wilds

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tremble little lion man - By jasper July 12, 2024 at 00:49:33 AM

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