The Lost Islands
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Leaders: Nicodemus, Ashitaka (Sub)

Stallions: Augustus, Rhodius, Stormy, Tino

Mares: Addison, Cursed Dreams, Dreamer, Mizuki, Pyre, Raini, Rhoxane, Roksana, Remi, Tamar, Ysabel

Foals: Ameyuki, Raiju, Rhonin, Talei

Like the lakes of old;




Aadrika
I find myself in an ice age.


Muscles moved under strong skin as eyes of blue looked dead ahead. Ears of crimson swiveled slowly atop a head with a white place. The creature that moved was steady on her hooves, but in her chest her heart raced with unease. It had been a while since she was in this territory, but she had some things to do here that she could no longer put off.

After speaking with Tefnut, Aadrika found herself moving over the land of her birth home. Back in Salem her parents lived, but she did not feel at home in the hot territory known as the Badlands. Now that she called the Bay her home, the chestnut blanket mustang mare was at ease. It aided her that Tefnut was the main leader, but that left her with the more… difficult discussions with those that they wanted to make their allies. And it was not easy knowing that at least one of these territories would not be one Tefnut could call friendly.

Pushing through the land and towards the male she could scent on the wind, Aadrika let her body shift until finally she came up along his side with her voice already filling the air. “Its just me, Nicodemus.” She was letting him know who she was, considering she had been born here. It was not the same as when she had been a little foal running around under his careful gaze and knowing she was protected. Now, she was a leader of a different territory coming to maybe strike a deal with the patchwork male before him.

“I come on behalf of the Bay.” She said, her voice soft as she stopped a few feet away. “I hope you will have my company for a short while?” After that, Aadrika shifted her stance until she was looking behind Nicodemus. Letting him guard her hind, she watched his own back with her ears perked forward. It might not be the best way for a conversation, but she would also do this with Tefnut when they talked these days. Both were young, both were unseasoned. Without Nicodemus or Lucifer holding them, neither were safe.



Mare ─ 17.0 hands ─ Red Dun Blanket ─ Co-Regent of the Bay
T | AV



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