Limestone Ridge

Quiet is the land here, a melodious serenade of crickets, birds, and the rushing water. Formed by sedimentary rock, the ridges are truly magnificent to the eye – a sight one will never forget. The wind is cool, blowing steadily throughout the year. During sunset and sunrise, it seems as if the Lord himself wiped his paintbrushes across the vibrant canyons.

This land is closed. It is no longer habitable.

The Herd
Alpha Stallion (none)	Alpha Mare (none)
Other Mares (none)
Colts (none)	Fillies (none)

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IP: 64.140.161.243
Posted on July 9, 2006 at 05:46:15 PM by Mabli

OOC: It¡¦s going to be short, I have a TON of other posts to do. ƒ¼ BIC: How could she not appreciate his power? A power is a power, right? Wheather it be wings, horn, invisibility, invincibility or healing. They were all gifts, no matter what they consisted of, they all made an individual equine. A soft smile formed on the black an white mare. Her chocolate eyes looked over him once more, she took on e breath then stepped forward. Her soft muzzle touched the stallions shoulder. Lips parted and silky voice was drawn into the air. I must be off to the amazons. I will be back soon. Her front legs automaticly turned towards the amazons. She didn¡¦t know how she was going to balance home life and work life, but she was willing to try it out.

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• that I have a fragile heart too - By Tinsel July 9, 2006 at 07:26:21 PM

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