The Lost Islands
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THE PRAIRIE
LIR
head
NONE
second
NONE
third
KVASIR
guardians
RESIDENTS
the adults
none, none, none
august, citrus, evrain, khan, lavender, lumalee, roisin, zahara
name, name, name
CHILDREN
the little ones
name, name, name
khymm, krayt, zahir, zahira
name, name, name
ALLIES
friends
evrain, sephiroth
ENEMIES
foes
zira
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
Mirror, mirror.... on the wall?
Posted on September 26, 2025 at 07:17:59 PM by Noctifer

To travel, that's what he had been told. This was new, something the carbon copy of a monstrous beast never would have guessed. Blinking his startling eyes that were more amber than red, Noctifer let out a deep breath. He didn't have the same height as his father, but already the young stallion was filling out and bulking up. His chest was wide and strong, his legs thick and sturdy due to the draft running rampant through his bloodline. Where as his father was half shire, Noctifer was one fourth shire but held half vanner in his lines. His mother might be shorter, but even her build was thick.

Parting his dark lips, the mellow son of Lucifer let out a deep breath. Unlike his half brother Ceyx, Noctifer took everything his fathers genes had to give him. The only difference was that Noctifer didn't run from his site. Instead, the onyx creature could be seen walking across Luthien’s beaches. His long legs pushed through the sands, taking everything in and then some. He had already met his aunt and seen his half brother. Baba Yaga didn't have much to say, but the look of fear upon his brothers face made Noctifer feel vile. He wasn't his monstrous father, even if those around might think he was.

Pushing into the Prairies lands, the son of the demon king slowed his forward momentum. He had been wandering for a while now, shown by the dryness of his coat. His shining pitch black fur set him apart from the colorful others around here. Tilting his head as he moved, Noxtifer let out a grunt as he hit a sturdy branch. He was roaming the edge of this territory, but after his sound, he stopped when his eyes landed upon a two toned stallion. “Oh… poop.”


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