Hazardous rocky mountains barred off the west and east sides of the land, stopping anyone and everyone entering the land on those sides otherwise it would mean death for them. The shore is located on the southern end of the land, cutting off all the other lands from that side, allowing none to enter. In the northern part of the land lays a thick forest, enclosing the only entrance to the land, many equines will spend a long time weaving through the thick foliage, giving the owner of the land time to become aware of the creature's presence before it reaches the herd. In the middle of the land lays a large pond where the herds fresh water supply is located, small and medium caves protruded from the mountainsides at the bottom, providing good shelter for the herd. Despite all that, however, the land is well known for its beautiful sunsets that light up the sandy beach and the shores, different hues dance across the sky and the waters surface, making them beautiful, mystifying and romantic.

Baroness: Adora

Green is the most abundant colour in Jade Mire, the entrance to this domain is through a thickly woven forest. There are few areas where trees are sparse, and these areas give over to expanses of wetlands. Rivers carve the land into pieces, and though there are forest dotting areas of the basin, a majority of the land is marsh-like. The plots of land at the edges of intersecting rivers tend to be damp, but the ground is firm enough for one to stand on. Temperatures in Jade Mire are humid, and pleasant even in winter. Snow and ice tend to cling to the edges of the wetlands, and deep in the bellies of the forests. Summers bring an abundance of humidity and insects with them. The plots of forest become a reprieve for the inhabitants, as they are much cooler and less humid than the rest of the marshland. The types of trees in the forests are deciduous conifers and retain their leaves year round. Within them are small formations of rocks that look as though the mountains had forgotten to take them along. Some tower over the tops of trees, and they offer little shelter to the small creatures that live within the Jade Mire. There is a flourishing ecosystem of complex life in the Jade Mire, and that life does not just include equines. Venomous and poisonous creatures also thrive here, and inhabitants and travelers alike must be careful when traversing through this marshland.

Lady: Nitocris
Lord: Topthorn

A land tormented by storms and darkness. The trails that weave through the trees, creating a vast and dangerous maze, are frequently covered in mud. This mud can get deep enough, and treacherous enough, to kill the largest of equines. It is dangerous to drink from any of the puddles that form here, for the water is tainted by the corpses of those that have fallen victim to the mud. The only safe source of water is a cold spring that is located in the large cave in the center of the territory. This is the only place that is safe from the storms, for it sits on top of a hill, and there are two smaller caves beside it. This is where the herd takes shelter when the storms come. But storms and tainted water are not the only things that you have to worry about here. Bears and wolves stalk the forest and if you're not careful, you could become their next meal.

King: Sanctio Est Liberi Dies

Somewhere far beyond the depths of the forest, the land is cracked wide open with no feesable way down or across. The canyon stretches quite a length, but a mangable one. The towering, chalky walls have no footholds near the top and set a jagged view of the sky from the canyon floor. Some time of travel would lead to the end of the canyon, where a vast and seemingly endless lake lies sleepily. From there, the only way into the canyon can be spotted. From the shoreline of the lake, a narrow, winding path beings. It follows the lake until a canyon wall rises up to meet it, then it's a tight squeeze between sheer rock and the water before the path finally opens into a small meadow. With the looming, gray walls and the typical fog rolling in off the lake, the sight of lush green is a bit of a shock. With protection from the canyon, this place has seemed to flourish. The bottom of the sheer cliffs offer a few footholds and ledges that wind up to outlooks and peculiar places. Many birds make their homes here and most ledges have nests dotting them. Vines crawl up from the canyon floor and lace the cliffside, growing denser the further back into the canyon. At the very back edge of the canyon, a waterfall pours out from an underground tunnel and into a pool below. From there, a small river flows directly into the lake. Dense, green foliage and flowers can be found beside the water. Even some trees grow thickly near the back wall of the canyon and offer some shelter. However, it's difficult for them to grow tall as the tall canyon walls cause a much later sunrise and a much earlier sunset, often casting the land into darkness far before the moon has a chance to rise. Because of this, a lot of the flora that can be found is often those that require little sunlight and many nocturnal birds can be found nesting in the ledges.

Queen: Chime
Co-Lead: Nikko's Melody

The high rocky walls of the ravine spear off one of the cliff walls that make up Shadow Canyon, the lands neighbouring herd land, slowly sloping down to only a couple of meters high on either side of the narrow pass. Many tall trees line the sides of the ravine as a river flows down along one side. As you get deeper into the lands, the ravine opens up into a valley that was hidden by its walls, consisting of a forest where the ravine's river leads up to a medium-sized waterfall, with a cave mouth hidden behind the curtain of water. The cave itself is tall enough to shelter even the tallest equine and deep enough to provide shelter for a large herd comfortably, with many little caves throughout. In the far end of the valley, hidden away in a well-hidden nook, rests an abandoned castle, overgrown by vines that helps to hide it unless you're up close. Other than having plenty of shelters, the running water is fresh, clean and safe to drink, and there is plenty of fresh green grass to go around. If that isn't enough then the scenery and nightlife itself is something to marvel at, with many flowers dotting the landscape such as rare Black Roses, and beautiful displays of dancing fireflies to dazzle all at nighttime.

Lady: Cirilla

Dark Woods is just that, a dark wood. In these woods all manners of terrifying creatures can be found, and one would not want to be caught here alone, lest you never return. In the midst of these woods, there is a small clearing, an ideal gathering, sheltered on either side by dense forestry. Through this forestry runs a deep, wide river. In some parts, the river runs fast, and is a torrent, in other places it is nearly stagnant and disgusting. Every night, and most of the morning, a thick fog descends upon this forbidding place, causing the dim moonlight to be all but blocked. With its many twisting paths and dead ends, it is fairly easy to get lost here.

The Sovereign: Vojorn
The Regent: Jazmin
Heirs to the Throne: Vrakali, Osias, Avitas

This is a place of violation and horror. Located within a vast clearing surrounded by a thick, unsettling forest is a large, factory-like building long forgotten by humans, believed to have been some sort of slaughterhouse long ago. Within it are various cells used to slaves, along with bigger rooms where customers can use their toys in private, if they so wish. There are various chains where slaves can be chained up and put on display, as well as a large indoor "pen" where foals under the age of one are kept. Out in the back behind the building are cryptic gravestones left by the humans, the letters and numbers unable to be deciphered. Around the building, the sweet grass is not so sweet. It is stained with blood and dying. However, out towards the western end of the land, there is a massive lake full of fresh water. Around here, the grass grows long and fresh. At the northern end of the land is a massive ditch where the bodies of the dead are thrown and left to rot and decay. There are five entrance/exit ways into The Whore House and they are all heavily guarded at all hours of the day and night. You could always brave your way through the thick, dark forest but that makes a lot of noise and your chances of not getting lost in the darkness are slim. At night and during the early parts of the day, the land is covered in a thick mist that muffles the screams for a few short hours. Guests are only welcome if they bring gifts. If not, they may just find themselves locked away in a cell, never to be seen or heard from again.

Ruler: Carnallust The Charmer

To enter Ittudale, one must first conquer the entry of ice-capped mountains, no matter the season, the peak of these mountains is always covered in ice. It’s a treacherous path that leads down to the rest of the land, many have been known to fall victim to these ridges. Nearing the bottom of the vale you will find the quarters of the Leads and their inner circle, the passage here is found along a jagged rim situated high up enough that from the entrance to their caverns, the key aspects of the valley can be monitored. Alongside each mountain, you will find a stream, all feeding into one spring set at the bottom of the valley. The valley itself is home to a variety of predators – there are very few sanctuaries safe to the herd and only the true locals will know where they can roam freely. It is always in a state of night, the shades of the mountains barely allowing any light to surpass their reach, to find light you will need to find the royal chambers, where the sun reaches. The valley is abundant in foliage, so much so that it creates an eternal maze, one only to be navigated by Ittudale’s members. Beware of this abyss, for once you are lost, you become prey for the roaming hunters.

Grand Duchess: Rianne

In the heart of a sprawling, untamed land lies a place where fields stretch endlessly, and valleys plunge into shadowy depths. The landscape is rich with greenery, struck in two by a mighty river, its beauty tempered by an eerie stillness that clings to the air. When the sun retreats behind thick, brooding clouds, the land transforms. A dense, spectral fog creeps across the fields, swallowing trees and hills alike, leaving only ghostly silhouettes in its wake. The mist clings to the earth, turning familiar paths into twisted, uncertain trails. The silence grows heavy, broken only by the distant rustle of unseen creatures. Here, time feels as though it stands still, and the land’s unsettling quiet hides secrets as ancient as the stones beneath the soil. The valleys, once inviting, now seem to harbor shadows that stretch a little too far, as if the land itself watches and waits.

Leads: Malice

Nestled upon the slopes of a mountain within the Highlands, Amaravati is home to more lush vegetation than one would expect for its higher elevation. It is a tiring land to travel to – any visitor must ascend and descend many slopes, save for herd members who know the paths – but Amaravati rewards all those who make the journey with its many meadows rich with greenery and shade. Water flows freely down the slopes, carving the land even as the land grows around and shapes the water. There are trees dotted around the land’s borders, providing shade to the horses standing watch there, but Amaravati’s center is dominated by meadows filled with what is considered by the land’s residents as the purest grasses in the realm. Nothing quite seems to match the pure, soulful beauty of Amaravati’s meadows. It would be easy to conceal oneself here were it not for the winds. There is almost always a steady breeze blowing through the land, ensuring that all within can detect the scent of strangers within minutes. The herd tends to gather in the center of the land, marked by a pool of water fed from the slopes. There are no trees in the center; it is open to the Light of both the sun and the moon. All of Amaravati is treasured by its inhabitants, who often spend their time exploring and learning more about the land they have come to love.

High Priestess: Luna (Saniyya)

A land of beauty and wonder, Lyrarcor is also one of secrets and deception. Though this be one of the most holy of lands, seeing as it is a home of a Versai Sister, there is also a lingering darkness that hovers between the peace and serenity of this land. The borders are protected by a thick line of trees, evergreens, and though the majority of them remain the normal scented emerald all year round, there are a few scattered amongst them that are charred and skeletal, with not a single spot of green on them. Most animals tend to avoid these few trees, though none can give a proper reasoning for it, even to themselves. Leading away from the trees are multiply paths, maze-like and tricky to maneuver through the thick, tall jade grasses that jut out from soil rich in nutrients. For someone who does not know their way around, it can be chaotic and confusing, though at the same time mesmerizing; a lot of the lost and weary souls that come here uninvited get so lost that they are never found again. Some say they eventually find their way out, since there is no evidence of them perishing because no bones litter the grounds here, while others claim that they took an unintended swim in the cool and crisp waters of the spring fed lake that occupies the western side of Lyrarcor. What makes this lake so intimidating is, though the waters are crystal clear, it is impossible to see the bottom and therefor impossible to judge how deep the water truly is. Around the edges, the water is no deeper than chest height, a bit higher on smaller horses and dangerous for foals. However, if you dare to venture more towards the center, you may suddenly find yourself dropping far below the surface of the lake.

Druid: Valfrid (Xovad)

A wide open landscape cloaked in a sea of long vibrant colored grass swaying in the relentless cloudy air. Toxin Raj rarely sees the light of the sun and its bowl-like plain is surrounded by mountains and forestry. The lack of cover makes it easy to spot predators and intruders alike and patrols circle the borders day and night. Beware of most of the plants that grow in these meadows. They are exceptionally deadly if consumed. Only strips of lime colored grass have been deemed safe. In the center of the landscape, an uncanny tumble of oblong rocks lean on one another, circling a small opening with a huge gaping hole that has a ramp of smooth stone leading into dark, cool depths. Moss grows abundant around a dribbling stream of water that feeds a large pool in a smooth dip of the rock. Where light from the hole does not shine and lining the rest of the ceiling are peculiar glowing worms looking like green starlight throughout the place. Residents plunge into the depths for both shelter and drink. More tunnels branch off from the main room, but they remain mysterious and unexplored.

Commander: Nemesis

A desolate rocky outcrop scarce of life at the edge of the desert. It is difficult to navigate, not just from the terrain but also the dangerous wildlife. Between the unusual amount of predators and large population of snakes, intruders need to watch where they step. Shallow overhangs provide little shelter from the near constant wind, though larger underground tunnels can be found if one knows where to look. The main tunnel becomes a large room that provides enough water from an underground stream and warmth during the harsh winters for the residents. Some tunnels that can be found across the landscape are narrow enough that unwanted guests can easily be trapped, while others serve as meeting locations. Resources are few and far between and the chances of you finding any before the Brotherhood finds you are slim to none.


General: Harlan

As the first stop for all equine who have passed on, Asphodel greets its residents with eerie silence. It's as if time has frozen everything that was, is and ever will be in this land. No wind to rustle leaves; no ripples in any water's glass-like surface. Plants are all seemingly stuck in various stages of life. Some remain dried and withered, while others bud without blooming for an eternity. Colors are dim and seem almost faded with time. A perpetual dim sky offers just enough light to see, but it's impossible to tell if it's a permanent dawn or dusk. Nothing ever changes here, among the dead.

This land is lush and green and any equine living here seems almost weightless. The days are long and the nights are short. This land often appears as a bright, beautiful meadow, although it can transform to portray the inner desires of the equine regarding it.


Lord of Utopia: Cadence
Lady of Utopia: Rasa