Post by .:Jade:. on Dec 25, 2008 19:41:57 GMT -5
Welcome To Your Beginning...Or End
[/i][/center]...Early one morning,when the suns weak rays barely made a connection with the emerald grasses,came a lone stallion.His pelt,a ghostly silver,and his occulars a deep midnight coloring.He had had a rough start on his new life,being thrown around like crumbled leaves.Everything,everyone was putting him down,untill...
...The czar had been searching for many suns,his crest was lowering with each somber find,and now,he felt as if no light could be found.Slowly folding his slender moon-washed stilts underneath his mass,the brute drifted off into a light sleep,only to be awaken by the sting of pouring rain upon his hide.With his dark globes wearing a senile face,he rushed into the depths of the thicket before him,hiding out,until the crystal waters ceased their fire...
...When the rain had finally halted,the behemoth trudged out,corpse now sporting a dingy grey tone.But before him, layed out a beautiful land,the suns warmth sprang onto his coat,making a tingle rush up his spine.The stretch was fresh,new,but it was much different from the night before.This land wore a flourishing beauty,the brilliant colors of millions of flowers bloomed around him,and a deep cobalt waterfall was carefully placed in a small nook.Many looming trees carried jade colored leaves...
...This was the beginning of a whole colony of equines.Living out a peaceful life among the expanse that one dismal stallion had begun.Until a deadly storm broke out,rain waters filled the lake to the brim,flooding many of the beautiful lands.Thunder cried out in the background,creating chaos among the ones who thrived there.Winds picked up to un-imaginable heights,many large trees became up-rooted,the dirt covering the wasteland in goopy mud.Sadly,all who tried to make a life there died in that storm,it had lasted too long,and had been much to brutal for anything to countinue on...
...But now,even the barren stretch that still exists,is slowly creeping back to life.Miniature trees are carefully growing,lush grass is slowly peeking out from the dry,cracked mud,and fresh lakes and puddles are forming...
...Will you stay and start to thrive,or will the painful echos of death haunt the lands once again?
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