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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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 November 10, 2016 at 05:39:40 AM by Rhaego
The early spring air was ripe with enticing scents, enough to drive a less experienced stallion mad with the heat-induced lust it created. Rhaego remembered the frenzy the scent of a mare in estrus sent him and his bachelor brothers into, all of them vying desperately to be the one to sire her foal. They fought among themselves, bickered, and brawled until they were beaten and bloody. It was a cruel time in which it was every young stallion for himself. The competitive drive that had resided within him then had never left, but rather settled comfortably at home within the lifestyle he'd earned himself.
Here in the Dale, the mares were his to start with - well guarded and defended from the likes of any fool-hardy stud who fancied to take advantage of their heat. He remained vigilant for any unsavory characters lurking about the borders and made sure to stay close to the mares as much as possible. However the latter was sometimes difficult to do since many often went off in different directions; it made them more difficult to track and guard, but not impossible. Rhaego had been pleased to not scent any other stallions on the wind as of late, except for that of his beta... though thankfully the bronze and bistre stallion seemed to only have eyes for the beautiful fae that he'd brought with him last year.
That left Rhaego mostly content to bid his time and wait for the heat to be fully upon his mares, when conception would be more likely, before he sought them out at his own will... or vice versa, whichever came first. The husky stallion had been along the bank of the narrow lake when the beckoning female call drew his attention. Ashy-toned lips still wet and dripping from the drink he'd just gotten, the mealy dun stud took a moment to consider the call and try to pinpoint the direction it had came from. A cluster of trees that patched the open meadow grounds rested a distance away, up a slight hill and his eyes caught on movement and tawny colored hide. Interest piqued, Rhaego throatily answered the call with one of his own - a husky undertone coloring his rough voice. He waited, content to have the mare approach him rather than vice versa.
when you hear this song and you sing along but you never tell
then you're the fool, I'm just as well
Here in the Dale, the mares were his to start with - well guarded and defended from the likes of any fool-hardy stud who fancied to take advantage of their heat. He remained vigilant for any unsavory characters lurking about the borders and made sure to stay close to the mares as much as possible. However the latter was sometimes difficult to do since many often went off in different directions; it made them more difficult to track and guard, but not impossible. Rhaego had been pleased to not scent any other stallions on the wind as of late, except for that of his beta... though thankfully the bronze and bistre stallion seemed to only have eyes for the beautiful fae that he'd brought with him last year.
That left Rhaego mostly content to bid his time and wait for the heat to be fully upon his mares, when conception would be more likely, before he sought them out at his own will... or vice versa, whichever came first. The husky stallion had been along the bank of the narrow lake when the beckoning female call drew his attention. Ashy-toned lips still wet and dripping from the drink he'd just gotten, the mealy dun stud took a moment to consider the call and try to pinpoint the direction it had came from. A cluster of trees that patched the open meadow grounds rested a distance away, up a slight hill and his eyes caught on movement and tawny colored hide. Interest piqued, Rhaego throatily answered the call with one of his own - a husky undertone coloring his rough voice. He waited, content to have the mare approach him rather than vice versa.
when you hear this song and you sing along but you never tell
then you're the fool, I'm just as well
Replies:
- Behold the distant streets below - By Kitty November 10, 2016 at 06:26:10 AM
when you see my face - By Rhaego November 21, 2016 at 03:36:33 AM
Times I hoped would last forever - By Kitty November 21, 2016 at 08:33:05 PM
when you see my face (m) - By Rhaego November 23, 2016 at 05:12:21 AM
Never older grow - By Kitty November 24, 2016 at 10:18:03 AM
when you see my face - By Rhaego December 17, 2016 at 03:17:07 AM
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