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Season: Spring
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There was peace once, though by now it is but a distant memory in the minds of those old enough to remember. There was order and cohesion, and nothing to fear. The Keepers of Hesperides stayed within their walled Haven, and none disrupted their peace. There was always a rumor that an object of unspeakable power lay hidden within those great walls, but in time the rumor grew dull with age. But now a young stallion, maddened with greed, is gathering all the information he can about this mysterious object of celestial power. Flanked by the powerful drafts of the northern lands, he is murdering and taking prisoners left and right. There is only a handful of southern herds that stand against him, led by the mysterious Theseus. If they are vanquished, the Keepers will be on their own. Chaos and uncertainty abound. How much longer can the forces of reason hold off this madman?
The board is set, the pieces are in play. Whose side will you join?
There has always been peace within the Clans. They thrived in the forest, prey being plentiful, and nothing much to fight about, except the usual. The Clans were in peace, and believed that nothing bad could come to them. Or so they thought.
A young tom named Stormblade of EagleClan thought that the peace and happiness was a heap of fox dung. He hated the contentness of the Clans and stirved for power, for strength. He was bloodthirsty and all he could think about was power and to kill. His mind was twisted and he kept away from the Clans, running away to the mountains beyond the forest. He became very evil, thinking evil and doing evil, his heart was as black as coal. Many moons passed, and he had gathered rogues, loners, kittypets, and even some Clan cats to join in his army, to conquer the Clans and become the most powerful leader there has ever been in the forest. He was known as Stormstar. He never had anything to do with StarClan, and told his army that StarClan was a bunch of lies and that the Clans were conceited and wicked. He made them believe that Clan life was worse than dying, and that every cat, from kit to elder who lived there, were condemned to the dark side. More cats joined, and soon he had a powerful, strong army.
The Clans never knew it. They didn't even had an idea, and StarClan warned them, but the Clans never figured it out in time. Little by little, the army killed off cats, mostly one by one so that they thought it was a hungry fox or badger. The Clans' numbers lowered, and soon there were very little cats left. These cats were captured and tortured by the army, leaving them without food for days. No one thought that Stormstar could be defeated. Then, StarClan appeared in dreams to four young cats that were hidden in the forest, that they had to leave and find help. Would they make it? Will Stormstar obliterate and destroy the Clans forever? It is in the paws of the four young cats, it is their destiny to find help. Will the Clans survive? Or will they perish?
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Viridian Storm « Result #4 on Oct 28, 2007, 8:55pm »
V.iridian Storm
Tell me a story of adventure.
Tell me a story of truth...
The Plunge
People believe there is nothing beyond the end of the oceans, believing they have already discovered all land and registered it to their hundreds of maps. They had already found all the stray islands, returning to their computers to type for hours on end, while one island still remains hidden. However, it isn’t an island they have missed, they overlooked an entire continent. Lost out at sea, even where the human race hasn’t tamed the wilderness, the immeasurable land mass sits, flourishing with its beauty as the world around it seems to pass by...A hellish storm hit the ocean that surrounded the vast lands. Mighty forests shook as the gales whipped at their roots, tearing them from their bed. Topographies laid in ruins, the sound of snapping trees and other vegetation echoing like an eerie scream from the Goddess of Life. The continent was not the only one plagued by this storm. A ship, caught out at sea, with storage of many equine rocked in the waves. The horses watched in fear, as from the opening above, where each looked everyday for escape from the dreary storage, water poured in like a waterfall. Foals struggled to keep above the abounding amount of water, some, perishing at their dam’s feet. In the colossal struggle to escape the rising water, horses snapped and kicked at their chain leads that held them tightly to the walls. The storm tossed the ship, the horses inside forced around by the strength, rammed into steel walls, and each other. Many legs broke, horses drowning as they tried to get back to the surface. Other’s skulls were crushed between steel walls and other bods. Few horses remained calm as the bodies around them began to float, crimson flowing from their corpses. Outside, the humans clung to poles, crying, as they knew they would never see their loved ones again. An immense wave towered over the ship, slamming down with the force of a god, and washed the men away. Water poured through the opening, just as horses were slammed into the steel walls once more. To some, luck had struck, their rusty chain leads snapped, and they rushed for an escape, swimming through bodies and blood stained water. Twenty-four total horses had made it to the deck after the wave had struck. Rain struck their hides, chilling to the marrow in their bone. Heads swung around, as they looked for, once more, an escape...
Excerpt from History by Elyria
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Elemental Divine « Result #5 on Aug 28, 2007, 12:10pm »
Hey all. Elemental Divine is open. Guests are welcome to search around and take a look at all there is to offer. We could always use a new member-hint-. So ya, join, it would make things a lot better. If you have joined, read the rules and history, then go to the Creation Station to get started!
Beggining
Way back when, as the past usually tells, the earth was made, with plants and water and fire. They all worked in a automatic circle, keeping things in place. But really, many things in the peace laden planet had gone wrong, and now fights and blood were erupting. Fire had grown arrogant and felt they could rule sufficiantly, while water kept still, making sure everything concerning the normal was in order. Earth had it's own things to worry about, with many new diseases spreading around the dirt and plants. Some things will never change, and some things will. But when Fire made a move on Earth, to make itself more powerful, to make all the beautiful flora disappear, water had to make a move, for it knew by wisdom that if earth were to disappear, everything would be gone. As Water destroyed all the attacking Fire, the equines of Earth payed tribute to water. Fire had grown a bit wiser, but felt a secret grow in them when water went back to it's secretive living. Fire attacked from above, giving no warning. The scorching flames killed many, but earth saw it coming. They through up mountains to stop the flying flames from any further damage. And so it seemed that Fues(fire) was alone, but they always had the numbers. Tiera(earth) and Vanneau(water) felt that if they kept Feus from burning everything, than peace would be restored.
How would there mistakes go wrong? How can you change that? Will you be the one?
The great plains in which the wild horses resided in were slowly receding. Pollution and Building were slowly destroying the home that horses once knew and loved. Without any choice they were forced away in hiding. Some hid in the forbidden forests where no one dared enter, others found undergrounds caverns, but they could not deny one thing. They were slowly dying. And the worst was just ahead of them. The underwater desolate volcano mount Ettnus had been dormant for over 100 years. A peice of land had been blocking the lava from flowing through the volcano. But the lava build up was becoming larger and larger. A sudden land shift occured, and without warning, mount Ettnus exploded. Lava encased everything, destroying everything in it's path. The build up had been so long, lava continued to flow for a period of days, until finally, it stopped, and the burning magma dried. At first only the bravest of equines ventured out to see what had become of their land, but it was not long until everyone saw what happened. Their land was destroyed.
The mass of horses that had survived Mount ettnus made a journey, closer toward the volcano, now that it would never explode again they were sure some life had to be around it. And they were right. Even though only a handfull of horses made it, they encountered Aberrancy. The volcano had created many different lands, all different and unique. And so, the horses in Aberrancy thrived, without rules, or leaders. They lived like this for many, many years, until the need for a leader was desperate, but one leader was not enough, Aberrancy was so large. And so, they divided the island, into two parts. the east, and the west. Two half-brothers, rivals at that, came to rule each throne. Caspian chose the west for himself, while Trent, chose the west. The two brothers usually clash, but are forced to work together for the wellbeing of Aberrancy. But everyone knows peace can't last for long.
Site Name: Aberrancy Status: New, looking for activity. Species: Horse Rating: PG-13 Difficulty: Intermediate - Avanced Plot: None at the moment Administrator: Caspian and Trent Joining's open?: Always.
Advanced RPers Look « Result #7 on Aug 15, 2007, 3:47pm »
New advanced wild horse RP just opened! Notturno is a remake of LiketheWind and Keywork, already 13 members for sure to join within the next few days. If you can create lengthy posts with good quality, please head over to snag the remaining high ranks, for we need leaders! Administrator positions will open soon as well!
Wild Equines-Affiliate? « Result #8 on May 15, 2007, 9:44pm »
{-Enter Wild Equines-} Site Name:Wild Equines Admin’s Name:Princess Gemini Admin Contact details:PM admin on site, or email princess_gemini90@yahoo.com Category:Wild Horse Rating:PG13+ RP Level:All levels are welcome Activity:Alot, considering we opened 6 days ago! Open Since:5/9/07 How many members?60 and growing fast! Host Type:Proboards Banner Code:
Plot Line:The time is 2095. The human race has been steadily declining. They have been killing themselves without realizing it by ruining the atmosphere. The human race is now nearlt extinct. The land is beginning to repair itself of the damage caused by the humans. The humans have now almost died out all of the way, they have retreated to some of the still standing cities. The equines began to break free and roam the new lands, many of them banded together to form small herds. There was 3 kings established among the equines, Leo, the just and kind. Alostar, the undecided but noble. And Drake, the cruel and brutal. They each ruled over their alliance, Leo was the light king, Alostar was the neutral king, and Drake was the dark king. They all had sons and daughters. Leo had 2 sons and 1 daughter, Alostar had 1 son and 1 daughter, and Drake had 4 sons.
A battle broke out between the alliances, with the neutrals stuck in between, unsure who to fight with. Some left and helped the lights, while others helped the darks...and the rest fled these lands in search of something better, never to be heard from again. The 3 kings were overthrown by the rival alliances. Leo killed Alostar, Drake killed Leo, and one of Leo's sons killed Drake. All alliances where killed off except for the run away neutrals, and the three kings children. Legend says that some of them found the neutrals, and began to repopulate the land. Well Leo's youngest son, Luc, has been looking for Drakes eldest son, Fire Star...in order to kill him and avenge his fathers death. He did not manage to kill Fire Star, and was not killed. He was injured badly and had to go into hiding. Well, now the three kings were dead, and the sons and daughters of them left to find a new home and hope. The sons and daughters of Drake did not move on however, they have been preparing a final battle between the lights and darks, and the neutrals will have to choose who to stand by. The darks plan to wipe out all those who defy them, and take their young and their mares. But kill all stallions over 2 years of age. Will the darks succeed in bringing the lights down and vanquishing them? Or will the lights do this to the darks? And who will the neutrals fight besides, or will they separate? Or will the neutrals stay out of the fight and flee? Only you may answer these questions.
Joined: May 2007 Gender: Female Posts: 2 Location: in a pillow case.it's dark! Karma: 0
Life's Venom « Result #9 on May 14, 2007, 4:19pm »
The sun shone and birdies chirped. Oh what a delightfully gai day. For some equine that is. Stags, meet Phoenix. She's a man-eater and she'll steal your heart and poisin you with her inoccent venom. But that's only on single individuals opinion. We'll let you see about that. Therefore, this is an opem post, was open as the plains.
Phoenix thingyed her head in cunfusion, either her nose was screwed up or she was in the right place. She liked to think her nose was screwed over though. The sun was shinning and the terf rolled a green sea as far as the eye can see. The jet satin vixen treaded on, lettingher hoofs get a feel to this new ground. The only life she had known before was cement and dirt with stones in it. Her mind was clouded.
Her mind was clouded alright, with the scents of human still wofting in her nares. And their horrible oder still locked in her coat. Not to mention the thin scar that now ran from her shoulder blade across. And there was was still some blood lingering were she had been sliced. She didn't give though, she was just glad to be free from those mutants. They were strange, only two legs. Well actually four, but two of them, their forelegs, were too stubby to catch up with the length of the hind limbs. And they had no tail while the mane was rounded and was more silky and varied in more colours then any horse's did. Strange thing they are.
Suddenyl, the urging of hunger overtook her and she arched her boa, targeting a patch of grass in front of her. She attacked it as most lady-like as she possibly could. She could scense the destinct smell of stallions in the air and wanted to make a good impression. Maybe, God only knows, she would find love in these lands. A nice stallion who unstands her trouble and past, along with her choosing of Darkness.
Joined: May 2007 Gender: Female Posts: 2 Location: in a pillow case.it's dark! Karma: 0
||P h o e n i x|| « Result #10 on May 14, 2007, 4:16pm »
The fog rolled as black daggers struck the pavement and sparks flew as the metal shoes tapped the surface. A shrill whinnies roled unto the night and, rearing on it's haunches, rose a demoness. This vixen was none other then Phoenix. The black coat stained with blood and with a glossy coating of sweat as she ran onto the night. Opon Phoenix's back lay a body, consumed by the shadow of death and all it's glory. She had killed the two-legger.
An hour's time back, Phoenix had been in the back with this man. She was aloft the mare's spinal column which lay under an english saddle. She hated the saddle and the man on her. He was a cruel man, though he fed her well and bathed her, he whipped Phoenix continusly for every single mistake she'd make. It's not like she ment to anyways. She had had enough of him and it was time for him to learn whom was boss around here. He whipped her to get Phoenix started but she nor twitched or moved, he whipped her again, this time with a little more force. Now, mind you that Phoenix is in a barn with some sharp objects near the man's head. He whipped her a third time and this did the trick. The pain was hardly bareable and she bucked with all her might as high as she could. It just happened to be too high for the man's cruel fate. A piece of metal had been dangerously low and untill now had done no harm to anybody. The metal sliced through the bony skull of his head and sliced back out as she came back down for her buck of death. It had killed him almost instantly.
Hearing the commotion in the barn, the man's son came wandered to the barn to see what was going on. He too was not very fond of Phoenix, but tolorated her more then his father. As he approached the door, the fea's ears pinned back and her eyes truned to bloodwrath. She was in a killing spree rage mode now, nobody dared hit her like that with such force and strength. She was angry as her nares flared wide and hott air escaped them. The son opend the door only to meet an angry mare and his dad's body gruesumly slumped on the saddle. He drew a pocketkife and showed it to Phoenix to try and intimidate her. Wow, she thought, like a tiny piece of cold metal is going to stop this bad b!tch? Think again buddy she snorted and lowered her head. She charged at him, his knife ready at hand. She was going fast and hard towards him both parts of her TB blood doing its part for her. As she neared him though, she found the door open to the barn and to freedom, she had found her way to escape at last. She suddenly veered to the left of the boy, but before she could veer, he cut Phoenix's side with his knife. She now had a thin line of broken skin and blood splattered out as her sides contracted with her running pace. She didn't care though, she knew she wouldn't die from it. She threw up her enraged head and let out a long and evil laugh of pure victory. She trotted way into the dark night.
The sandy shore had drops of dried blood on it as the jet mare of 17 HH stood and looked at the body that had stayed on her back for so long. She reared and brought her stones hard on the corpes head, seeing it destroyed to her own liking, she truned and kicked it carelessly into the open sea. She then turned her head and ran towards her new home. he now began to follow the scent of darkness, it was strong and intoxicating. She was four and young, looking to find herself in a more truer form now.
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