The Lost Islands
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Nyimara & none chosen THE WITCH QUEEN & HER DEMON KING
Kara Companion
Helios SECOND
HERD
  • Jaziri
  • Natyre
  • Shenzi
  • Sigrdrifa
  • Tefnut
  • Zuri
FOALS
  • Avirix
    (Mattheo x Nyimara)
  • Kivyrn
    (Mattheo x Nyimara)
SECONDS HERD
  • Elio
  • Gloriosiah
  • Isameine
  • Solaire
  • Sonar
  • Starlight
  • Vána
The DESERT Rules
  1. The Queen's word is final.
  2. We protect our own (Paradise & Dunes).
  3. An enemy to one is an enemy to all. (cove)
love, dante
Hushed be all water

Vána stares back at the wide eyed girl with soft green eyes. She watches the young girl go from surprise to...something odd. Vána couldn't place the emotion exactly, but it was almost as if the child didn't really believe she was there. The pale mare tilts her head to the side curiously until the filly smiles. Vána felt any confusion she had lift as the girl trots towards her.

Not only did the filly aproach her without hesitation, but the young girl also burries herself in her warn chest. Vána smiles, cooing, as the little girl answers her question. Her voice sounds strained just from the little bit she spoke. If only she had a mother's milk to wet the girl's voice box, but unfortunately she has not had a child in a of couple years.

Perhaps water would help? The mare chuckles lightly at the filly's next comment about her mother giving Nyimara a peice of her mind. Vána didn't recommend it. She kept away from the silver haired Queen herself even though she was no prisoner. She was afraid she may say something out of line and get into trouble. She would rather yell at Helios than the Desert leader.

Not that she was doing any soft of talking to Helios right now. The filly looks around so Vána glances around too thinking maybe the girl was looking for her mother. The girl then looks her way again to introduce herself. Vána smiles sweetly and promptly answers the young girl's question. "My name is Vána de Roheryn, but only call me Vána." She takes one step back to get a better look at the young foal.

"Why don't I wait here with you until your mother returns? It has been a long time since I cared for a child and I would greatly enjoy your company." She could care for this filly just as she could care for her own wounded heart. Vána was sure the mother would be back because who would leave such a sweet foal behind? "Do you know your mother's name Magika?" She asks thinking maybe she has heard it before. Hopefully nothing bad had happened to the mare.

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