do you feel like a young god? claim

[Amet]

if there's a light at the end, it's just the sun in your eyes

Amet leads his sister, his metallic coat shining brilliantly in the summer sunlight.
 It reflects off the lake before them,
 glimmering so brightly that it nearly blinds the Akhal-Teke colt. He squints his amber eyes and turns away from the sight, blinking rapidly to bring the metallic chestnut filly back into view beside him. "Well, Iset? Is this good enough for you, your majesty?" He snorts mockingly at his younger sister, bay head tossed upwards to rid his vision of his tousled forelock. He looks nothing like the Dunes, and for that, his lithe chest warms happily.

"Perhaps we can ask Brennen to assist us for a little while. I think you'd like him." He falls silent then, his amber eyes roving the contours of the lake and its cozy valley.

You've done well,
 Amet, he thinks to himself.

Amet

Amet would like to claim the Lake with his sister @[Iset] ... hoping to plot with @[Brennen] to perhaps form another subkingdom... *waggles eyebrows*