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 moved as fast as her heavily pregnant barrel would allow her. She nodded when Lucifer dropped back to protect her from behind, trying to go as fast as she could without also making herself out of breath thanks to the child taking up all the room in her body. Whilst she wanted the child out of her, she prayed it would wait until she was back home. She couldn’t imagine if in amongst all this the foal decided to come now. That would be a disaster.

Her eyes scanned around her as she moved, Lucifer at her back was a comforting presence but she was nervous of the mare suddenly putting a halt to there plans. She wouldn’t relax until they had crossed the border of the desert and was closer to home.

Moving swiftly she tried to pace her breathing, she knew they were close to the border, although it could still be a little fuzzy where it was for her, she had a rough idea. Unsure if they had crossed it or if they were just very near. She dropped down to a trot, finding talking and cantering to be too difficult as she glanced back to Lucifer how much further until we are out of the Desert? she asked, praying it was close.


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