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Emperor:Chronical Empress:---
The Darq Lord:---
Lady:Ismene
The Lights Lord:---
Lady:Ghost Whisper
The Neturals Lord:---
Lady:---
The Deceased Lord:---
Lady:---
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Although the weather is still quite humid, Rain has begun to spread over all of Nation. It is not much, but good enough to water the grass and keep the equines from suffering because of the intense heat.
Season: Early Summer
Temperature: 94 F
Breeding: Yes
Force Breeding: No
Foaling: Yes
The First Version: Peaceful place, with peaceful residents. Yes, there may be the few but rare skirmishes between lights and darks, the deceased and nuetrals...but there hasn't been a plauge, war, takeover, or anything of that sort in centuries.
But...Something seemed to have gone out of place recently. Equines have been randomly been disppearing, without a trace. Is this place really a sanctuary? Or is it a death trap in disguise?
Perhaps the king and queen of the deceased are responsible. Yet no bodies have been found, not even a drop of blood. Maybe the rulers of the darkness...But no, they have been at peace for quite some time now.
Who knows? You could be next. Disappearing, without even the slightest hint of where you have gone. Be on your guard, trust no one, in Version One: The False Sanctuary.
Secret Mist - Neutral Queen « Result #4 on Jul 26, 2006, 1:59am »
Left, right, left, right, bod shimmered in the rays of the plant of flames, shoulder moved as the muscles moving it ripped under the beautiful coat of one loved by almost all...sad yes? Who knows...the figure was going at an easy gallop over the lands as it scanned them...what a place to live and be royal, though the king she could not choose, who every won, won...she would have to get over that...as soon on tiredness set apon the breathing parts of the inside, the pillars got the message and slowed the massive bod to a walk, no sweat was placed any where, though she hadnt been moving that long...looking about the lands she nickered wondering who was here, no sign..so she just watched the lands sun go down alittle setting behind the multi colored leaves apon the over grown sits planted into the ground...what a beautiful site, if only she could watch this site every night, couldn't she? I be Secret Mist...and I wish to be a royal, please stop me if you dare... She came down and looked about nothing much to see from where she was...what beautiful lands they were, just perfect for her...only she wished she had her foals here to stay with her, they were no more though...
Small snort emitted as she turned about of her haunches and took off at now a fast gallop exploring the lands, seeing where the best water was and where the best food was, and where was danger where was safe for foals...meant for a light for sure, one like her? Hopefully she would get the lands...scents of pines entered her nares, what a beautiful smell they were, she lowered her dial to the soft surface moving her talon which left a scar in the earth, what a land...would Starlight approve, would Mirage approve of her leaving? She hoped so...
Though past never mattered, if she did get queen Mirage would have to let her go, would Starlight try for Neutral King? Would he lose if he did? Nasty thoughts, how could she? She gave a small rear landing down the a clop of the beaten up daggers as she landed down apon a rock, would any fight her, for sure and she was ready, first new ones come to the lands, then Starlight comes, though if she doesnt go, he will kill himself?! Things were going down hill and fast...she wasnt liking it, so she held up all her anger...thats what would be set loose in the battle for the royal queen...
*Note* ok so shes going to battle for queen, her mate (old mate) Starlight doesnt want her to so yeah I just made this up Also this is part of her past so it might give ya clues
I be blessed Secret Mist but liked to be called Secret I was born a Filly/Mare I have survived 6 years on earth My parents were ArabXMustang I follow the Neutrals I was painted Blue Roan I am very friendly and caring, sometimes flirty, but dont get her mad My past is for me to know, and you to find out
Ismene Ruler of Nation Lady of the Darqs member is offline
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Hide « Result #8 on Jul 21, 2006, 5:25pm »
The noise in the darkened realm was the usual eerie silence that hung around most of the day. For the land had been strangely empty recently, leaving the barren topography dusty and quiet. Any strangers wandering through may have been mistaken into thinking that the lithosphere was calm and peaceful by the lack of noise, yet any who knew the reputation of the land and those that dwelled within it were wiser. Spending more than a couple of minutes within the border of the suffocated loam they would realise the lack of noise, felt like a painful in take of breath, as though the whole ground was waiting for something. Tension radiated around the arena and the powerful wait continued. The wait for something….or someone.
A bitter screech from high above the darkened hell and it echoed around the morose firmament. No wind dared to pass through the terra until the breath was released, and the cawing bird marked the start of the beginning. The bird, led to more…and in a flash a gloomy patch of silhouettes rose out of the thick grouping of trees in the residence. They had fled.
The silence was barely broken when a low rumble charged through out the pugnacious encompassment though it was unrecognisable whether it was from air or land, left or right.
It soon rose and it became apparent that the earth was beginning to shudder slightly under the pressure of the booming. A whisk of shadow began slipping between the oppressive trunks around the terrain, darting within the darkness and disappearing every now and again. Other than the rapid beating that pounded on the devil’s ceiling, nothing dared breathe let alone make a noise. For the ruler was travelling in the kingdom of darkness, and none were stupid enough to risk disturbing her and losing their lives.
The brawny yet svelte carcass of the lady of the realm halted in a mist of dust that covered her figure and showed her as though just a shadow as she stood within her home land. As the dust cloud slowly faded away, revealing her powerful gyspy cob framework. The largeness of her bodice loomed over the umbrage and with a mighty banshee scream she announced she had awoken, would any slink into the lands of darkness?
Ismene Ruler of Nation Lady of the Darqs member is offline
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doo de doo « Result #9 on Jul 21, 2006, 4:20pm »
lol hey sorry board atm, can't wait for this place 2 get up and running, im doing a little advertising at the moment but ill try and increase it when i have time.
Meh has a few things to say. Even if some of the things that i say dont refer to anything that has actually happened yet.
Perfect horses- let's face it and cry a river. no horse if perfect. so, basically, i do not want to see an utterly glamourous, beautiful enough to be a greek statuette mare, or a handsome, strong, ect. ect. ect. stallion.
Posts- REALLY put some effort into this, because I am working towards making Nation an advanced RP. advanced is not confusing, hard to read, three sentence posts.
Advertising- more, more,more,more, MORE! please and thank u. ^.^
Eh, had more but cant think of it currently. -headdesk- will add on when i find the need to do so.