The Lost Islands
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Mazikeen
the hellfire queen
None
the king consort
None
the second in command
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 was fed up, she may have enjoyed the verbal sparring with Nyimara but she was missing her home, uncomfortable due to the foal that was practically cooked and ready to come out. She didn’t want to foal here, she wanted to foal in the Dune’s, she wanted to feel safe when she did foal. Sure those here hadn’t done anything to make her feel unsafe, but at such a vulnerable time, she wanted what she wanted and everyone else could be damned. Selfish, yes. Did she care though, not one little bit.

She was lingering near the border, her mind trying to decide if she should try to make a run for it… although she doubted she could run far or fast in her currently condition. She wasn’t sure if Lucifer would come for her, it would lift her spirits of course to see him but he’d be walking himself straight into danger if he did. He had a land to look after and other herd members, she wouldn’t hold it against him if he didn’t come, knowing he had responsibilities.

She groan at the foal she was carrying kicked her in the ribs patience little one she whispered, quietly asking the foal to just hang on a little longer.

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