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Post by Deleted on Sept 9, 2012 14:27:32 GMT -6
The beautiful stallion cantered through the ridge trumpeting his loud clarion call. His black mane was whipped by the cold wind as he surveyed the rocky terrian. The snow capped peak was not far from his rock which he stood upon and so the air was cold and clear. It felt nice to empty his head of problems and feel the wind rush through his sooty mane. This was just like where he was borne. The purple heather bouncing atop the hillside and the skies a pale blue smeared with pearl white clouds. I claim this land mine! He declared trumpeting this call far and wide across his new plain. And beware challangers beware... Rearing up he thrashed his legs in the air and then bounded down the the rocky ledge below and down again onto the heather dotted moor. It was rich grass he thought grabbing a mouthful and settling into the new place.
Description- You must lead from 2 rocky ledges down onto the pale green moors dotted with clumps of heather which are good for keeping warm and hiding in. A freshwater stream flows at the bottom of the valley and right at the top of the hills snow is blanketed around. The air is clear and fresh and the valley is well hidden and out of the way of humans. Lead Stallion-Apollo Lead Mare- None Herd Members-
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