02-10-2019, 10:50 AM
Corban
Sylva had been his home since he was born, Mary the mother he never had, even though she was his sister. She did a good enough job teaching him his basic diplomat skills, and as he grew older he added a little bit of his own charm.
He loved Sylva, the southern sector really as he spent most of his time in the Pampas. Though he loves his home, he finds himself falling in the shadow of his sister. Mary was the queen, he was proud of her, and it really pains him to leave his family behind. Though he goes back and forth on it, he really wanted to start a name for himself.
He visited Nerine, though they seemed less than friendly, perhaps not the perfect kingdom for him. Instead he heads back towards Sylva, instead of landing there he continues to go. The trip for the crow was easy, he soars in the sky until nothing but water was below him, the beautiful blue water splashing around aggressively.
As he assumed, a kingdom appeared, an island he could see a few equine bodies within the heart of the kingdom and decides to swoop down to the boarder. He hurdles down to the sandy shore, the crow lets out a screeching caw and just as he was about to land he shifts back into his equine form. The landing nearly his signature, a small laugh to himself. He scans the horizon looking for a greeting from another.
What Is A Man With No Honor
@[Dagen] @[Brazen] I thought it'd be fun to run into these two if they're still on the island<33
