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.
a falling star fell from your heart, Ayasha
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Posted on April 20, 2011 at 06:39:25 PM by Marston
there was a boy, a very strange enchanted boy
a little shy and sad of eye, but very wise was he
| He smiles back, pleased that he has not been shot down at this, his first attempt at doing something all on his own. “Oh good,” he says, bobbing his head happily as she agrees to come with him. She asks where they are going, and the young stallion makes a split-second decision. He has taken a good look at the empty herd lands around both the Deserts and the Dale, and had been the most taken with the limestone Ridge. It had been filled with wonderful cliffs and canyons, something that excited Marston, a skilled climber.He had intended on waiting to ask Jecker where she would like to live, but realizes that if he is to provide Ayasha with a home now, asking Jecker will have to wait. “The Limestone Ridge,” he answers, turning and beginning to walk towards the neutral mythic lands. For a while he is quiet, pondering the responsibilities that must come with being a herd stallion, and he nearly forgets something important. As the pair of them arrive at the edges of the herd land he turns to the black mare and says hesitantly. “I, um, didn’t catch your name before?”
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M A R S T O N
the greatest thing you'll ever learn
is just to love and be loved in return
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