Post by TobyMacFreak on Feb 13, 2008 16:03:58 GMT -5
About The Forests[/size]
The forests of the Other World were created in a dark time. The god and the goddess of creation were fighting. The goddess had decied to make life, just to see what the god would do. She knew she would over throw the god, and she did this in mortal form....
The sound of lapping waves was dround out by the sound of screaming. It wasn’t human screaming either, but the screaming of horses fighting horses. On the mainland two horses stood, blooding streaming down their flanks. One a stallion, and the other a mare. Both pelts were the purest of black, but their hearts were different. The mare’s was just as dark as her pelt, but the stallion. Oh his story was so much different. His heart was huge and he was willing to give up his life to save the males. The horses began to circle each other once more, the battle cries ran out once again.
The female reared and lashed out, hitting the stallion’s shoulder with a crunch. The stallion fell and landed in the soft dirt. His blood began to stick to the dirt that he had just fallen in. The female laughed and snorted when her laughter was finished. She walked over and put her head down near the brute’s ear. “The stallions will be under my control now. They will be my slaves.” She smiled as the brute closed his eyes and his breathing slowed. She would wait no longer. She reared up and slammed her hooves into the brute’s skull.
She won the land, and made the stallions her slaves.
Five years later, the once black mare had turned gray. Her muzzle seemed to be white compared to the rest of her pelt, but the mares still believed in her. For years now the mares had ruled over the stallions and had kept them under their command. They were the rulers of the land and no brute could ever rule again. Until that one day when two foals were born.
One was a black colt, the other a white filly. These foals were born to different parents, in different parts of the land, but they were linked. They would stand and fight and become the ones who would take the throne once more and kill the evil mare and they would make things right!
The Creation of the Site[/b][/size]
This site was created by the admin, TobyMacFreak. She got the ideas of the Forests from the books by Ted Dekker. She is giving the credit to him for the idea and now she is just using the idea for this role play. She did not create any of the forests, nor the desert, but these were created in the mind of Ted Dekker himself. So all of the credit goes to him![/size]
The forests of the Other World were created in a dark time. The god and the goddess of creation were fighting. The goddess had decied to make life, just to see what the god would do. She knew she would over throw the god, and she did this in mortal form....
The sound of lapping waves was dround out by the sound of screaming. It wasn’t human screaming either, but the screaming of horses fighting horses. On the mainland two horses stood, blooding streaming down their flanks. One a stallion, and the other a mare. Both pelts were the purest of black, but their hearts were different. The mare’s was just as dark as her pelt, but the stallion. Oh his story was so much different. His heart was huge and he was willing to give up his life to save the males. The horses began to circle each other once more, the battle cries ran out once again.
The female reared and lashed out, hitting the stallion’s shoulder with a crunch. The stallion fell and landed in the soft dirt. His blood began to stick to the dirt that he had just fallen in. The female laughed and snorted when her laughter was finished. She walked over and put her head down near the brute’s ear. “The stallions will be under my control now. They will be my slaves.” She smiled as the brute closed his eyes and his breathing slowed. She would wait no longer. She reared up and slammed her hooves into the brute’s skull.
She won the land, and made the stallions her slaves.
Five years later, the once black mare had turned gray. Her muzzle seemed to be white compared to the rest of her pelt, but the mares still believed in her. For years now the mares had ruled over the stallions and had kept them under their command. They were the rulers of the land and no brute could ever rule again. Until that one day when two foals were born.
One was a black colt, the other a white filly. These foals were born to different parents, in different parts of the land, but they were linked. They would stand and fight and become the ones who would take the throne once more and kill the evil mare and they would make things right!
The Creation of the Site[/b][/size]
This site was created by the admin, TobyMacFreak. She got the ideas of the Forests from the books by Ted Dekker. She is giving the credit to him for the idea and now she is just using the idea for this role play. She did not create any of the forests, nor the desert, but these were created in the mind of Ted Dekker himself. So all of the credit goes to him![/size]
