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Post by WWH Admin on Dec 13, 2010 22:01:47 GMT -5
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The path is a long, and fierce one. With every crunching step you take, your muscles become more and more weak. A muffled whinny to find the others is all you can muster, but it's not enough... Until you reach a c learing in the dense woods. This place, this HEAVEN, if filled to the brim with a massive amount of mares, stallions, and foals. They all seem to turn to you as you approach them. With every stride, you become more weary, as if you were walking in a dream. Foals hide behind thier mothers, Colts paw at the ground as you make your way to the middle of the group. Suddenly, a huge sire towers over you. You meagerly look up at him, obiously being the lead stallion. He may look mean and tuff, but you can easily see a gentleness in his eyes as he blows a welcome hello your way. You eagerly snort back, and the whole scene begins to relax. Welcome to your new home.... Not quite. You are shaken up by someone sliding your stall door open. They forcefully slip a halter over you, and jerk your head in the direction of aisle. This is your real life. How much longer can you take it? It's time to set the tame free.
Improved RPG, in need of new members, don't feel pressured to be 100% active. We understand you got a life  New staff positions open and needed. Come on in; we don't bite! (....much.hehehe:).
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New staff positions open and needed. Come on in; we don't bite! (....much.hehehe:).