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Wildflower Plateau

Wildflower Plateau is the sister-land to Brilliant Pampas, though the two have been separated since the Catastrophe. Wildflowers are this land’s specialty, and it sports more flowers than humankind has ever discovered. Every shape and size and color grows here, even throughout the harsher seasons. This land is in itself a rainbow, the trio of lakes at its core reflecting its beauty perfectly. Here or there, trees scatter shade across the landscape, completing the natural masterpiece.

This land is closed. No herds can live here.

The Herd

Alpha Stallion

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Alpha Mare

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Other Mares

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Colts

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Fillies

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i'm a shooting star leaping through the sky.
IP: 88.107.149.231

i'm a shooting star leaping through the sky
like a tiger defying the laws of gravity
i'm a racing car passing by like lady godiva
i'm gonna go go go there's no stopping me

A herd. That is what they call it, isn't it? A herd - a home, and he has both of them. He also has a couple of dang sexy mares to play around with until he gets bored of having a herd and decides to make like a banana and split. Or he dies. Or some other unreasonable and unlikely thing which will result in him not having a herd anymores. Premmy doesn't really think about things like that - cos if he did he might become depressed. Or actually do them.

"Wowza, hey!" he spots the lovely red bay mare from his position just by the lake, and moves quickly from it, coming eagerly through the paths already well-trodden through the wildflowers to stand by her side and offer his nose in greeting "I'm glad ya came, missy, cos if ya didn't I'd be bored." it's true, though not exactly pleasing to the ear. He's supposed to say something like - did you know you're damn sexy - but noooo, that just isn't good enough. Either that or it's too good.

Premmy flicks his tail and snorts loudly, looking over the vast plateau covered with flowers and sparsely decorated with trees and a lake. "Welllllllllllll," (he's Premmy, he's allowed to draw words out and make them last longer so he has time to think) "Hmm. Doncha like this place? I think it's pretty nifty, meself, but then, I'm retarded." hand over heart and die of embarrassment which Premmy doesn't even get a glimpse of.

PREMATURE.
i'm burning through the sky yeah
two hundred degrees that's why they call me mr. fahrenheit
i'm travelling at the speed of light
i wanna make a supersonic man out of you



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