In the shadows of two of the tallest peaks in the mountain range, rests the land known as the Forbidden Dale. The forested path that winds down out of the mountains is steep and treacherous to those who do not know it's dangers. The mountains meld into rolling foothills - filled with broad gentle slopes, long narrow ridges, and miniature valleys. Vegetation of all sorts is abundant and the runoff of all the surrounding hills funnels into a long, narrow lake in one of the largest valleys. Beyond the undulating and green foothills resides a dark and deep forest; the trees are so dense that it is dim even in the light of day.
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Sanctuary unknown |
Hjarta unknown |
Skyfall Island unknown |
Paraíso enemies |
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July 10th - Melia and Rhaego are now co-owning the Dale after Melia has successfully defended their home in the Summit. April 5th - Updated herd list. If you see something wrong or changes to be made, please let me know. September 8th - The Dale has become a part of Beyond the Mountains. The geographical location has not changed in relation to Mist Meadows, but Rhaego will begin focusing his attentions on these new lands being discovered and less on Mist Meadows. The herd list has been cleared, but I will add back any herd members who rejoin here on Beyond. July 9th - Updated the board. Rhaego has an open post in the lake for this breeding season for anyone interested. Also welcome Bastille whom will be serving the Dale in return for a home for himself, Larka, and their daughter Valerian. Rhaego is actively working to return Aileen back to the Dale. December 7th - After unintentionally forfeiting his land about a year ago, Rhaego has gotten him land back! He will be working on re-establishing himself and the herd that he had. There's a little adjusting to do but Rhaego is back and more determined than ever! July 23rd - ACTIVITY CHECK! Just need to confirm who is in the herd and who is not, as well as the names of any foals born recently. Please respond before August 7th with the names of your characters who live here. Thank ya much! April 12th - With the warmer months and the growing season, Rhaego is focused on growing the herd and his bloodline. Foals are on the way - but they are not all Rhaego's.... wait, how'd that happen? January 24th - Rhaego has won the battle by default! January 13th - The Dale has been challenged for by a mare named, Apache. Rhaego has of course accepted and the battle is taking place now. November 16th - Rhaego has proclaimed his claim over the territory formerly owned by Reaper. The territory will become known as the Forbidden Dale. |
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Posted on April 19, 2015 at 04:58:51 AM by Rhaego
The steady cacophony of early summer insects and birds ranged all around Rhaego for as far as he could hear across the hillsides and valleys in the Dale. It was a comforting sound, though perhaps a little quiet for his personal tastes; but at least it meant that his home was peaceful and undisturbed by outsiders. Lately, he had been extra viligant in watching the Dale's borders - with a few recent events, he had reason to be. It's not like he truly expected anyone to breech the sheer, rocky paths that led down out of the mountains into the territory or travel the obscene distance around the mountain range to reach him or any of his mares, but he was no fool and had learned before to always expect the unexpected.
Yet for right now, Rhaego is content that his home is secure and safe. He is at ease as he steps beneath the dappled shade of a few trees and continues along at a confident and calm walk, back out into the warm sun and across the grasses that grew in abundance across the rolling slopes. There was another few trees ahead that he directed himself towards, solely intent on a pleasant stroll through his home... just to make sure everyone was alright. It had been some time since he had taken a moment to just spend time with any of the mares due to his brief time away and his frequent patrols, but he had checked in upon them periodically and saw that everything seemed to be well for them.
However the flash of movement out in the open just a short ways from the trees he'd been headed for caught the stallion's attention. He freezes immediately in place, tensed for an instant before quickly relaxing. The swish of the Gypsy mare's white tail flicked above the grasses again and Rhaego releases a breath that he'd sucked in preparation for anything. Changing his direction, the burly bay dun meanders quietly towards the mare, ears when she breaths out a snort. The swelling of her barrel is more evident than he last remembers, he notices as he draws nearer.... was she so close already? He stops a few lengths away, seeing that she appear at least partially asleep. For a second, the brute debates speaking to her but she seems to be resting so peacefully (and to be honest, he knew he was out of his element with a pregnant mare) so he decides not to disturb her - seeing as everything seemed fine - and he began to turn away to continue on his stroll.
when you hear this song and you sing along but you never tell
then you're the fool, I'm just as well
Yet for right now, Rhaego is content that his home is secure and safe. He is at ease as he steps beneath the dappled shade of a few trees and continues along at a confident and calm walk, back out into the warm sun and across the grasses that grew in abundance across the rolling slopes. There was another few trees ahead that he directed himself towards, solely intent on a pleasant stroll through his home... just to make sure everyone was alright. It had been some time since he had taken a moment to just spend time with any of the mares due to his brief time away and his frequent patrols, but he had checked in upon them periodically and saw that everything seemed to be well for them.
However the flash of movement out in the open just a short ways from the trees he'd been headed for caught the stallion's attention. He freezes immediately in place, tensed for an instant before quickly relaxing. The swish of the Gypsy mare's white tail flicked above the grasses again and Rhaego releases a breath that he'd sucked in preparation for anything. Changing his direction, the burly bay dun meanders quietly towards the mare, ears when she breaths out a snort. The swelling of her barrel is more evident than he last remembers, he notices as he draws nearer.... was she so close already? He stops a few lengths away, seeing that she appear at least partially asleep. For a second, the brute debates speaking to her but she seems to be resting so peacefully (and to be honest, he knew he was out of his element with a pregnant mare) so he decides not to disturb her - seeing as everything seemed fine - and he began to turn away to continue on his stroll.
when you hear this song and you sing along but you never tell
then you're the fool, I'm just as well
Replies:
- I am not crazy, well maybe a little - By Psychotic April 24, 2015 at 08:48:44 PM
when you see my face - By Rhaego April 26, 2015 at 10:35:47 PM
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I. You must respect your highers.
II. Alliances must be made face to face.
III. Bring questions to Rhaego or any of the highers.
IV. All stray mares will be claimed and forced to stay
unless otherwise noted or negotiated.
V. Most of all - have fun!