New lands appear. New alliances are made. Darkness once more threatens the world.
|In the middle of the land are mountains, covered in snow as white as the clouds, as tall as the sky. To the right of the mountains are trees, covered in flowers, that tower over any horse. The grass is knee-high and overflowing with daises. It looked deserted, but any horse would love everything about it.|
|3||25||Seeking the Beta, my...|
Sun Mar 31 2013, 15:47
|Snow and pine covered mountains surruond a long wide valley, streams ran through it and a waterfall thundered down a high cliff. A path ran up the cliff, and a large ledge at the top, just above the waterfalls, offering a veiw of the entire valley. Small groves of trees dotted the valley and grass and flowering plants grow thick and in abundance. The hills just beyond the mountains are perfect for running and there grow clovers and long prairie grasses, excellent for grazing.|
|11||72||Oskamani, Are You He...|
Wed Jan 09 2013, 14:03
|Sheer cliffs surround this land, with paths that no one knows about but Wildfire, leader of this land. None may enter this place, and stay without permission. The land is huge, with caves, waterfalls, forests and glades. In the middle of this land, there is a circular lake, known as the eye of the moon. Strange purple flowers grow all around it. Streams flow around all over the land. Mares, once you wander in, you can never leave unless you have Wildfire's approval to leave. Apart from that, it is really a wondrous place.
It is a special place, for Wildfire has changed the name from The Rim of Heaven, to remember his sister, Charme.|
|6||58||We Seek Sanctuary [E...|
Mon Feb 11 2013, 23:12
|Up on the tops of the highest mountains, there lies a sparse forest which stretches across the crest of one particular peak. And not just any forest... this forest seems to have died. Once, long ago, before any living horse can remember, a great fire swept through the land, killing the trees which braved the fierce weather at the summit. All that's left are the trunks, which have died in the same shape that they were when they were alive. They make an eerie picture, as they are of a queer, silvery-white hue, bleached by many years of wind and snow. But despite the lifelessness of this forbidding place, it can make quite a pleasant home, once you get over the icy wind and the risk of landslides. This is the Phantom's hideout...|
|8||24||A Home perchance? ((...|
Tue Apr 02 2013, 14:43
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