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Something new; ALL - Heda - 02-09-2018 Heda Ivar had left for Nerine and Isobell, and what she assumed their child. But he had not only left Heda and her daughter, he had left an entire kingdom and it's residents without a ruler, or so they thought. But Heda's tyoung daughter was to be queen, but for now she was too youn to rule, she needed to learn diplomacy and war. Her daughter needed guidance. Heda and Castile would man the crown, and it was only right for the people of Loess to know of their king's leave, and for them to meet their young queen. Accompanied by her young daughter tucked beneath her right wing, the two stand upon a high bluff overlooking the gorgeous kingdom. Then she calls them, all that remained of Ivar's pathetic herd, and the few that still resided in the crimson hilled kingdom. "People of Nerine, your beloved king, Ivar is gone." She states with a rather distasteful tone, as his name is released from her lips. "He left for Nerine to be with his newfound wife. But not to worry you have a new queen." Her wing lifts presenting her gorgeous daughter, Lepis, her chest filling with immense pride. "Meet Lepis, your new young queen. But for now, I, and Castile will lead as Regents until Lepis is of age to rule." Her gaze is unwavered, as she meets every face before her. Go ahead. Laugh at the girl that loved too easily html by call OOC: Short and simple RE: Something new; ALL - Lepis - 02-11-2018 Lepis is too young to understand most things. She knows she has a mother who loves her, and that they live in a wonderful land. She has spent these first few weeks of her life exploring a kingdom filled with stunning vistas and breathtaking flora. Under the watchful eye of her mother, the dun filly has poked her navy blue nose into the hot springs (and come out snorting!), and has teased the slow moving sloths from the safety of the ground. Her life is idyllic, and when Mother tells her that it is time to go somewhere, Lepis follows without question. She does pull herself away from the shelter of Heda's wind rather quickly; she is eager to see who might be coming. She has not met anyone else in her short life, and the concept of strangers is a thrilling one. Mother addresses the people of Nerine and then then tells them that Ivar (whoever that is) has left for Nerine. Lepis' pale face crinkles in confusion; she does not know much, but that doesn't quite make sense. Wouldn't he be here, then? Is this Nerine? She thought Mother had called it Loess? That doesn't matter, she decides, it's time for Mother to introduce her! Lepis steps forward, her tiny little head held high like Mother's. She looks for @[Castile], who Heda calls a regent, and then looks out to the rest of the assembled horses, noting that they are all very tall like Mother. Why am I so small?, Lepis wonders as her mother conducts kingdom business. @[Err body that lives in Loess] Consider this an activity check; reply within two weeks (or PM me) or you'll be removed from the board RE: Something new; ALL - Sid - 02-13-2018 Trissy can be removed. Thanks! RE: Something new; ALL - Castile - 02-20-2018 He never expected this, never wanted this. Mother and Isobell were the ones that had a way with command; Castile mirrors his father in preferring the dark corners where he can simply breathe in the beauty of the world.
It was too uncomfortable to turn down his friend, to impede on a life that Ivar wanted with Isobell. With a heavy, somewhat reluctant sigh, Castile accepted but cringed at the idea of responsibility immediately settling across his shoulders. His nomadic days have concluded. Castile stands atop a knoll, a sentinel guarding his post, as the autumnal breeze whips through his unruly locks. His somber gaze sweeps back and forth, his ears swiveling to hear what he cannot see. Since Ivar’s phasing out, Loess has quieted – he was the lifeline of this kingdom – and the unnerving fear of failure wracks through Castile’s bones. His breaths maintain their steadiness despite the reeling of his thoughts and hammering of his heart. A child is their Queen, but her demands are disregarded by the outside world – scoffed at by those older – but Castile and Heda are to stand in her place until the appropriate time (or so he assumes). He’s yet to meet them, but the iron tang of blood in the air hints that the time is fast approaching. Unwilling to witness the delivery, Castile bides his time before scaling more rocky posts until he has arrived at the sides of mother and child. His mismatched eyes drink in the sight of them, noting their similar features until he finally introduces himself before the herd arrives. ”Hello,” he begins, uncertain as to how it should be breached, assuming they already know of him. ”I’m Castile. I guess Ivar told you the plan with me?” His wings shuffle at his sides, willing away his rising embarrassment. RE: Something new; ALL - Kindred - 02-20-2018 Lamb tell me a story.. Kindred |