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Posted: Sat Oct 11, 2008 8:35 am
+Story+ Among the plains of the Wild West wild horses gallop free. Never to be tamed among man kind. But when a bad storm hits, it seperates harems(herds.) Babies seperated from their mothers and some found dead. Food is scarce and the horse population must go up! Breeds battle a long journey to find new or lost loves. The journey may be crucal but its for the good of the horses. Will you survive or collasp under lack of food and water? Its up to you. You are also traveling to a beautiful valley. +Rules+ 1.No God-modding or Auto-Hitting 2.Pm profiles to me with the title 'My Dream' 3.Follow the Gaia ToS and NO CYBERING!!! 4.Romance is encouraged but keep it to a max. 5.Obey my rules and respect each other. 6. HAVE FUN!!! +Profile Skeleton+ Name- Age- Gender- Bloodline- Pelt- (color of you coat) Eyes- Pic- History-(optional) My Master-(username) +Accepted Profiles+ Name- Mayhem Age- Four Gender- Stallion Bloodline- Gyspy Vanner Pelt- Black(rare) Eyes- Silver like but more of a light blue Pic-  History- Mayhem was seperated from his herd when the storm hit. He is now on a mission to find a new mare to create a new herd. He is also searching for his friend, Poizun. He is not giving up easily. My Master- Toxic_Medicine Name- Poizun Age- Five Gender- Mare Bloodline- Arabian Pelt- Chestnut Eyes- Deep chocolate Pic- History-Almsot the same as Mayhem except a bit different.Name- Zella Age- 5 Gender- Mare Bloodline- Mustang Pelt- Red Roan Eyes- Goldish Brown Pic-  History- She was almost killed during the storm. She got seperated from her herd. All she knows is that she was the only survior. She's hungry and thristy. She hasn't easten for a couple of days. She eats anything she could find. But she's also looking for shelter and a home. My Master- angelmel10Name- Arishga Age- 5 Gender- Female Bloodline- Soviet Heavy Draft Pelt- Sorrel Eyes- right: half blue/half brown. Right: Blue Pic- http://www.ansi.okstate.edu/breeds/horses/sovietheavydraft/Soviet2.jpgMy Master- Drogendude95 Name- Alissea Age- 4 Gender- Female Bloodline- Trakehner Pelt- Silver Dapple Eyes- Green Pic- http://www.ansi.okstate.edu/breeds/horses/trakehner/trake2.jpg My Master- Drogendude95 Name- Sir. Valderia Age- 7 Gender- Male Bloodline- Vladimir Heavy Draft Pelt- Bay Eyes- Brown Pic- I couldn’t find one xO My Master- Drogendude95
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Posted: Sat Oct 11, 2008 8:59 am
~/Mayhem/~
The once so strong smell of flowers dyed down when the storm hit a week ago. The brute moved onward, searching for something that may not be living. Soft thuds arose with each hoof fall, talons(hooves) smacked against the Earth's surface. Determentation filled the brute's silvery like orbs as they scanned over the landscape. He let out a small shrill as he quickened his pace. Limbs churning beneath his musclurline, black structure. His pelt glistened under the sun's lethal rays. Making him a bit warm and sweaty. He arched his neck slightly before moving on. His black banner whipping his haunches to kill the flies that invaded his space. Silence overwheled him and he snorted slightly. His listeners curled and drooped a bit in a depressed like way.
+//Poizun Me Baby//+
The chestnut mare moved along in a dense and dead clearing. Her nassals flared slightly as she arched her neck. Her tresses blew in the soft breeze and her banner hung to the side as she pranced along. Just wanting to get to the valley as soon as possiable. Her listeners perked up on her crown as well. The wind wispered a soft and faint whisper into her listeners. 'Poizun...' Was akk but heard. She flickered her crown upright and went along the path. Looking for what was still living. She noticed a dead animal laying beside a tre, a pool of blood forming. She closed her eye-lids and didn't dare breathe in the foul stench on death. She felt the urge to cry but choked down the tears that threatened to pour from her deep chocolate orbs.
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Posted: Sat Oct 11, 2008 10:02 am
Zella
A strange smelled filled the mare's nose. Zella tossed her head, pinning her ears back. As she passed the tree, the strong smell hit her nostrils. Side-Stepping she shook her head and pawed the ground. A foal was lieing on the ground, blood flowing from the body, it's tounge sticking out. Zella rolled her eyes and forced herself to gallop. Galloping, she arached her neck, her ears flicking about the strange smells and sounds.
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Posted: Sun Oct 12, 2008 6:26 am
+//Poizun Me Baby//+
Poizun's nossals filled with another mares scent. She nickered slightly, listeners perked forward. She could see the roan, like a strawberry roan. She was coming up the same path as she, trotting over towards her. She halted at a respectful distence. "Exscuse me, but are you heading towards the valley too?" She craned her crown to the side a bit. Curious dark chocolate orbs scanned over the mare to see if she was hurt from the storm. Her left hind cocked in a comfortable postion for herself. She seemed to smile slightly. Atleast she was being cordail and not being rude and disrespectful.
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Posted: Sun Oct 12, 2008 6:52 am
Zella
Zella flared her nostrils. Her ears perecked up slightly at a whinny. Sliding to a stop, she backed up a few steps startled but then stoped and looked at the chestnut mare. Snorting, Zella tossed her crown. "Yes..well..yes." Zella replied. "Are you?" She asked polietly.
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Posted: Sun Oct 12, 2008 7:02 am
+//Poizun Me Baby//+
Poizun nodded her crown a bit. "Yes, I am. I lost everyone I knew in the storm, especially my best friend." She said and looked over everything behind the mare. "I'm Poizun, you?" She asked the mare in a light tone. The smell of the dead foal wasn't as bad as before, more faint than before. She shook her crown slightly as her nassals flared lightly and were trying to pickup the scent of any other horses that could be around. One was faint of a stallion, one so familiar. But she decided to push the smell aside.
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Posted: Sun Oct 12, 2008 7:10 am
Zella
Zella snorted. "Same here. I lost my herd..Unfortantuly I was the only survior." She said. She could still smell the foal. The smell was fimullair to her, the smell of a foal that was in the herd. The lead stallion was a manificant silver stallion, the king on the plains. She missed her mother and she dropped her crown a little bit. She held it back high forcing the thoughts behind her head. "Zella..please to meet you, Poizun."
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Posted: Sun Oct 12, 2008 7:17 am
+//Poizun Me Baby//+
Poizun seemed to smile again, although pain sliced through her like a razor. She didn't put to much pressure on her front forelimb. Crimson liquid drizzled down slowly but before it was unstoppable. "Nice to meet you too, Zella. We better move on, who knows what could happen." She said turning around but look backed at Zella. "You can come with me if you want, we will just travel there togather. Theres predators all over still." She said and started to walk slowly.
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Posted: Sun Oct 12, 2008 7:24 am
Zella
Zella nodded. She had a sight cut on her left hindleg, dried blood foaming over the cut. She had a few scracthes here and there, but nothing to serious. She took a step forward, then started to walk next to Poizun. Zella looked around. Remebering the beautiful plains, where now distroyed only leaving a few stuff beautiful.
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Posted: Sun Oct 12, 2008 7:35 am
+//Poizun Me Baby//+
Poizun also let her deep chocolate orbs scan over the landscape. "It is sad to see a place that used to be beautiful and full of lush green foilage. And now destroyed and dead." She said softly. She knew the valley was only a four day journey. But thoughs for days were going to be a struggled for survival. She sighed softly and wished water would be flowing and food to munch on. They walked over a dryed out river.
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Posted: Sun Oct 12, 2008 7:43 am
Zella
"It is." Zella said letting her goldish brown eyes look at th destroyed river and the lush green grass, wich was now brown and dead. Trees hung to the ground, broken branches laying all over the place. Zella sighed and contiued to walk. Dead fish layed on the side of the river, some still flopping, others lieing their dead out cold. Zella snorted softly. "How are we going to find food or water?" Zella whispered, sturggling to say the words. A lump stuck in her throat, hiding tears.
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Posted: Sun Oct 12, 2008 7:49 am
+//Poizun Me Baby//+
Poizun sighed slightly and shook her head. "I don't know. I wish I did though." She said and looked around one more time. She halted and there was a clear puddle of water, a bit dirty but it was the only water source so far. She looked at Zella, "heres some water." She said before lowering her crown and drinking her fill before moving so Zella could do the same.
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Posted: Sun Oct 12, 2008 1:36 pm
Zella
Zella nodded. Bowing her crown, she did the same. The water wasn't as good as when the lake was healthy but, it refilled Zella's thirst a little. Soon the water was gone and the 2 moved along to their jounrey.
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Posted: Mon Oct 13, 2008 4:59 pm
+//Poizun Me Baby//+
Poizun walked on beside Zella again. Nightfall was coming as the sun set on the horizon. "We better find a spot to sleep tonight." She said while walking over to a abonded cave. She jumped over a tree trunk froma fallen tree that was infront of it. Her hooves made loud clopping noises as she walked into a dark corner. Bowing her head and shutting her eyes, bone-dead tired. Restless from the days she had traveled without food, but glad to have filled her thirst.
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Posted: Mon Oct 13, 2008 5:32 pm
.:Zella.:
Zella nodded. Going into a slight trot, Zella leaped over the fallen tree trunk, and came up to Poizun slowing back to a walk. Walking into the cave, the sounds of her hooves eoced in the cave. Snorting, Zella took in the smells. Shifting her feet she shut her eyes and cocked her leg, closeing her eyes. "Good-night Poizun." Zella whispered.
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