<font color=#b3e5d3 size=1>I don't want you to be afraid</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

I don't want you to be afraid
Posted on December 7, 2024 at 07:02:48 AM by oswald

i got an hour or so, take my hand and let it go
call me up anytime, c'mon baby, cry

Oswald had enjoyed the Ridge well enough, but in the last few months he and his mother had lived in the Prairie, he had come to love this place. His mother had told him countless stories of her childhood here and it�d always sounded rather fascinating to him. What he had not realized he would love the most about it was the wide, open spaces that were free from obstructions he might bump into or stumble over. There were sparse orchards and a few oak trees here and there, but for the most part it was rolling hills and open air, and Oswald loved it.

While he and his dam had not discussed whether they were staying here permanently, Oswald was beginning to think he might be. Even when his father was free of the Lagoon, if Oswald�s parents chose to return to Atlantis� he would find it very difficult to leave this place.

The hushed sound of hooves moving over the brittle grass made his ears twitch. Oswald turned his cheek in the direction, only just able to make out the shift of a shadow. Pairing that with the direction the footfalls were coming from, he managed to nicker softly in that direction, hoping to draw the attention of whoever it might be. He had not done as much socializing with the herd as he might have liked, but Oswald had always been a social creature.

He shuffled closer, stretching out his thick neck and sniffing with his pale pink nostrils flared wide to catch exactly where they were and who they were. The flowery perfume was recognizable enough; Oswald had noticed she always had it, no matter the season or time of day. He could not remember her name� but had his mother told her that she was one of his cousins?

�Hello-� he said, smiling slightly as he hovered near her (or so he hoped he was hovering near her face, trying to offer his muzzle to exchange a few courtesy breaths with her) Once he�d pulled his chin back, he asked, �Do you mind company this morning? I�m Oswald,� he introduced, �I believe we�re cousins.�

guardian of the prairie
tyr x oswin; sooty red roan splash, completely blind

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