Burn the world down and meet me in hell.

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 No getting friendly with enemies. Visits to allied territories are encouraged. In the event both kings are absent, the Advisor will maintain the territory in their stead. Hover over names & ranks for additional information.

Burn the world down and meet me in hell.
Posted on May 2, 2025 at 04:04:56 PM by Hellfyre

The silver bay mare had been here a while now, safe in the knowledge that those who had chased her had given up. She�d spent her life having a job, a role to do, instructions to follow.
Now she had none of that, sure the rest period and ability to recover had been lovely but she didn�t know what to do with herself.

Although she guessed that would all change soon enough with the arrival of a foal. She was still somewhat in awe that this was real, never in her life had she expected to have young of her own, she�d often heard the older mares commenting on what it was like to be a mother, in truth she was terrified.

She only hoped she could be half as good of a mother as those mares had been, the thought of failing this foal, failing Canis brought a lump to her throat and tears stung behind her eyes. She growled at herself because she wasn�t normally one who struggled with her emotional wellbeing.

She grunted as the foal in her belly kicked her.. again. She very would like the babe to stopped trying to run before it was born as it othered pummelled her insides. She never rememebered the old mares having this problem, or if they did they didn�t voice it to others.

Standing under the trees that offered protection from the elements she tried to doze on her feet, only to get abruptly woken up but the child in her womb Oh for the love of� she groaned. If how activity this little one was within its mother�s womb was any indication of what it would be like in the world, her and Canis would spend a lot of time chasing after their foal!

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