Post by hocks on Sept 22, 2011 8:17:14 GMT 8
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Cold, chilling nights.
The great winds brought the scents of trouble with them.
In the matter of hours, a certain herd-land would be forever changed.
A mare put her trust in the dead of night, and had just gave life to a
filly, when the danger made it-self known. The young filly was just
beginning to stand as clattering daggers swung and nearly missed
the cranials of many. In the matter of minutes, the entire
herd-land was at war. A young mare, who herself had
just given birth nights ago watched as the lead stallion of her herd
killed the newly announced mother. Just as he did her newborn,
whom he was not pleased with. Her already weak body
was slammed and bitten until her last breath lifted from her chest cavity.
Take the filly, mare.
These would be the last words spoken that night, before all went silent.
The invasion was over, and the grey mare was sent away with the rest of their herd; leaving behind lands of lifeless figures and a torn family.
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The great winds brought the scents of trouble with them.
In the matter of hours, a certain herd-land would be forever changed.
A mare put her trust in the dead of night, and had just gave life to a
filly, when the danger made it-self known. The young filly was just
beginning to stand as clattering daggers swung and nearly missed
the cranials of many. In the matter of minutes, the entire
herd-land was at war. A young mare, who herself had
just given birth nights ago watched as the lead stallion of her herd
killed the newly announced mother. Just as he did her newborn,
whom he was not pleased with. Her already weak body
was slammed and bitten until her last breath lifted from her chest cavity.
Take the filly, mare.
These would be the last words spoken that night, before all went silent.
The invasion was over, and the grey mare was sent away with the rest of their herd; leaving behind lands of lifeless figures and a torn family.
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Years passed, and the stolen filly was brought up with the mare that took her. Unknown to her, the one she called mother, was just a heartbroken witch.
Two more years would pass before this horrible story was made known to Adana. The lead stag-her so called father, was beginning to teach Adana how to run a herd. He had great plans for her. Though, the night this tale was told, would be the night her life changed forever. The night she fled the lands she called home.
Adana traveled long distances before finding herself in these lands. There was something she was drawn to, but she couldn't quite figure it out.
She felt this was where her journey would end, and where she would set out for a new beginning.
The black mare parted her lips and let a shrill call ring from her vocals. She was weary, but eager. Eager to know who else wandered these parts.
[/color]Two more years would pass before this horrible story was made known to Adana. The lead stag-her so called father, was beginning to teach Adana how to run a herd. He had great plans for her. Though, the night this tale was told, would be the night her life changed forever. The night she fled the lands she called home.
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Adana traveled long distances before finding herself in these lands. There was something she was drawn to, but she couldn't quite figure it out.
She felt this was where her journey would end, and where she would set out for a new beginning.
The black mare parted her lips and let a shrill call ring from her vocals. She was weary, but eager. Eager to know who else wandered these parts.
ooc: Her image is in the works.
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