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.
Where The Sun Don't Shine IP: 24.149.127.253 Posted on April 28, 2011 at 10:56:31 AM by Ayasha
Ayasha- Marston's Mare Of Limestone Ridge
(Where The Sun Don't Shine)
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Watching from a high ridge, Ayasha examined the mare. She jumped off a ridge edge, sending a tumult of rocks clattering down the side. Approaching the mare quietly, she reached out and touched noses. "Hello, I'm Ayasha. Welcome to our herd land. Just be sure to watch your step, I don't want anyone hurting themself." Trotting away lightly, her last words lingered in the air. |
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