The Lost Islands
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Mazikeen
the hellfire queen
None
the king consort
None
the second in command
Cambion - Kohelet
Solzeren - Vána
the populace
None
the second's herd
Mazikina - Orthon - Warcrime
the progeny
None
the second's spawn
Lucifer of the Dunes
Marceline of the Hills
the allies
None of nowhere
the adversaries
the rules
  1. Make friends with our allies, wreak havoc on our enemies.
  2. The co- and sub-lead positions may be challenged for by any member of the herd.
  3. Hover over names & ranks for additional information.
Memories Can Be So Fleeting

Teagan listens, although her ears are still flicked back, she doesn’t think much of the others ideas of what next, after all she could have been relaxing at home but no, she was here instead. She tilted her head with a sigh don’t know how relaxed I could be considering I’m your prisoner. No fancy are going to change that, neither will the scenery she says, her voice devoid of any emotions, her eyes hard. She would do her time here an then she would go. She had no need of getting to know anyone here for she wasn’t planning on staying a second longer than she had to.

She looked around, her dark orbs glancing around lazily before returning to the mare she now knew as Nyimara. She couldn’t help the small smirk that came to her lips when the other mare mentioned Teagan making up her own names for her. She wasn’t wrong, Teagan did have her own names for this mare, ones that probably shouldn’t be said out loud in this mare’s own home, but when she was back where she belonged maybe she could share them with her stallion.

My name is Teagan, don’t call me little bird she said, head held high. She rolled her eyes at the next words from the mares mouth, a chuckle escaping her what makes you think he clipped my wings? She asked with a chuckle before continuing what if instead he freed me from another cage? What if he taught me how to fly? The mare said before she sighed I’m afraid Nyimara that you and me have very different opinions on Lucifershe said, standing and awaiting the mares reply to some of the questions she had put forward, although in truth she hadn’t been expecting a reply to said questions.


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