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)

tzila
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Posted on May 5, 2011 at 10:56:06 PM by Marston

there was a boy, a very strange enchanted boy a little shy and sad of eye, but very wise was he The paint stallions stands atop his favorite ledge, peering down at the plain below him where his handful of mares graze quietly, and a sense of pride an accomplishment swells within his chest. This is a good life, he thinks, this is what life should be like. Though the dun had been raised within two kingdoms, a life of endless duty and training and politics had never appealed to him. He longed for more freedom, for the chance to decide his own course in life, and this was exactly what he wanted. He has three mares, each of them unique individuals, and they are happy here. The most recent additions from Mime’s herd are not yet comfortable here, but Marston is sure that with time they will become accustomed to the quiet life that the Limestone Ridge provides. He is not a cruel creature, and to mistreat the newcomers had never crossed his mind, and if he knew what the dappled mare from Mime’s herd thought of him, he would be appalled. Instead, he is oblivious, and hopes with his young heart that they will soon fit in. He cannot imagine that Ayasha, Freiya, or Sarang would act nastily toward them, and so he puts the thought from his mind. While on his ridge, he takes the opportunity to look around for Tzila. He knows that the gold and white mare is here – he has seen here speaking with Freiya – but has not yet had a chance to speak with her. The horned stallion is glad that she has accepted his offer, and he can only assume that ShadowAce had been less accepting of his offer and remains in the field. Looking overhead, Marston scans the cloudless sky for the winged mare, hoping that he will find her. M A R S T O N the greatest thing you'll ever learn is just to love and be loved in return image by devin; stock by colourize-stock.deviantart.com

Replies:

• If Stars Were Wishes... - By Tzila May 7, 2011 at 10:45:18 AM
  • tonight i’m staring at the moonlight - By Marston May 8, 2011 at 11:20:02 PM
    • I'd Already Have you in my Arms... - By Tzila May 11, 2011 at 00:31:44 AM
• sarang and freiya - By Marston May 5, 2011 at 07:07:13 PM
  • a delicate balance - By Sarang May 7, 2011 at 04:04:46 PM
    • tonight i’m staring at the moonlight - By Marston May 8, 2011 at 11:52:38 PM
      • a delicate balance - By Sarang May 9, 2011 at 04:21:36 PM
        • tonight i’m staring at the moonlight - By Marston May 11, 2011 at 11:50:05 PM
          • a delicate balance - By Sarang May 14, 2011 at 08:45:07 PM
  • Behind the Sun - By Freiya May 5, 2011 at 10:55:28 PM

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