The Lost Islands
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Emhyr & Khoshekh
the keepers
Canis
the advisor
Copperhead - Encelia - Hellfyre - Hemming - Kalypso - Nala - Zymora
advisor's herd
None
captain of the guard
Aconite, Zircon
the guards
Eythora - Kohelet - Vhagar
the herd
Azarae - Enid - Enver - Kalysto Koi - Orchid - Solzeren Zebella
the foals
Daciana [Cove]
the allies
None
the enemies
the rules
  1. No getting friendly with enemies.
  2. Visits to allied territories are encouraged.
  3. In the event both kings are absent, the Advisor will maintain the territory in their stead.
  4. Hover over names & ranks for additional information.
moving silent in the moonlight



THESE NIGHTS ARE GETTIN' DARKER
Vhagar lunged forward to meet him, a squeal of challenge erupting from her lips with a shake of her head. Her tail snaps audibly in the crisp air against her haunches. The snow beneath their feet quickly becomes slush and Vhagar uses this to her advantage as she digs her hooves deeper into the sod to hold her balance. He reaches for her cheek and she doesn't move away, giving disappointed huff as he feigns at the last second. She takes this opportunity of his closeness to look at him, to really look at him. He seems familiar in a way but she can't quite place it. As she is pondering, Emhyr moves to nip at her and Vhagar shoves her shoulder forward. But instead of away, she leans into the attack. She allows him to bite her, only to attempt to shove him roughly back with a laugh.

With a flurry of hooves, she pushes away again, snapping her own teeth at his ears before spinning on her haunches and launching a playful kick in the air. She dances a step away, chest heaving and nostrils flaring, as she examines him again as if preparing for a second round. Her eyes are alight with green flame and sweat clings to the gentle curl of her neck.

Her head tilts and her eyes narrow as she looks at him. With a snort she takes several steps forward, invading his personal space and getting as close as he'd let her, even until they were only a breadth apart. "You," she murmurs, sucking in a breath that triggers a memory of her youth. "I guess you're not dead," she says simply. Whatever beast they had encountered had evidently not gotten him.

She stares at him, making direct eye contact as she reached her muzzle forward...and snapped her teeth at the sensitive skin of his muzzle. It was Vhagar after all.
MY CLAWS ARE GETTIN' SHARPER

DROGON X ESTELLA | 16HH | SABLE CHAMPAGNE | NO HOME | KIWI
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