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
I’m a lover but I’ll still fight



castillon of the prairie.
There were no more words. There was no: I’ll see if you come back in winter, like you promise. As Eira said not a thing but turned, Castillon sighed a heavy breath, feeling momentarily guilty for having pushed her to tears but knowing in the end he was right.

These were the difficult conversations and situations his father refused to have with his herd that left them strung apart. If he might’ve done it sooner, Castillon wouldn’t have a full-blood sister he’d never known and he wouldn't have lost his mother’s presence in his life so quickly and suddenly. However it appeared on the outside, he couldn’t control… all Castillon could do was live his life the way he felt was necessary in the moment.

It was true he was softer toward Aura, given the connection he had shared with her that he hadn’t had with any of his other mares yet, but even if it’d been strong-willed and fiery Hirka to be snatched away, he’d be having this very same conversation with them all.

But ah, how could he just expect them to know that?

Castillon watched Eira’s painted figure disappear and shook his head. In the end, no matter how much it hurt, he knew this was for the best. He had a vision for his family and if someone did not fit it, he did not want them here.

He flicked out his black tail, no longer able to see the mare, and found himself wishing her safe travels, wherever she might go. Then he turned, still with one other in his herd left to speak with about the decision he was not allowing himself to be argued from.

whoever makes my baby cry is gonna lose some teeth tonight
stallion ∙ mutt ∙ zevulun x riesling ∙ buckskin snowcap ∙ 15.3 hands
T | R


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