This is the Territory where the king, (and someday queen) will live. It is the largest Territory of all. It has miles of white sand but around the edges there is fresh greenery. There are many Trees around for shade and a large lake at one end with crystal waters. This is Aramil's home. At night, when the many moons come out, (one over each territory) they reflect off of the diamonds hidden in the sand.
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Miles of white sand ripples in an ugly storm. Great stones reveal themselves then return to hiding, until the next storm approaches. The rain is near. But for now the almighty sun covers this singular area of dunes with warm blankets, pushing all clouds away. Glint of brightness fills the sand, powered by light.

Gallant beast appears from shadows. Navy lobes snap to ridged poll. Male approaches, upon relaxing blue thorns swivel forth. dialated nares inhale your scent. Heighty steed shifts under halted wieght. No words are spoken but all are understood. Feathered dock whips to hide, frozen optics dance off figures in masculin home. Velvetines reach out in greeting and acceptance. This is Aramil, ruler of these lands. Fore become more relaxed allowing reflex of flint hitting stone. Ivory incisors reach out,nipping you. Greeting is over.........


terrain matriarch and king:
Aramil

Queen:(undecided)

other:
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