A wild equine rpg with a twist. Four kings lead their respective cadres to victory in monthly battles. Each cadre tries to out do the opposing. Currently in need of members. C a b a l l o is a site that has recently re-opened its doors. It now has a new name, skin and theme. Help us out by joining today.
Many cadres and terrains avaliable for claiming, also staff positions avaliable. Still in search of moderators.
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The chills of the icy squall and the roar of the pelting rain have since passed. Now the heat from the radiant sun once more beams down upon. The anemic skies have changed to a more subtle, alost pastel colour and the scent of melting snow is noticeable. Green foliage is bursting from decayed boughs and new life can be seen around the globe.
Horses may breed, claim, fight and birth.
Lights, flock to me « Thread Started on Apr 10, 2009, 7:51pm »
The anemic sky, blocked hardly by thick boughs of foliage. Dial, raised to the heavens. Shrill melodies, emmitted from the maw. The caverns. Rumbling with song. Happiness. Thoughts in his box drew to the conclusion his world was at peace. He was a heaven seeker. Proud to show his caring side. His curved his crest. Allowing the tendrils to catch the breeze. Encouraging them to dance softly. Draging at the skin of his neck. Threatening to draw blood. His whiplash. Brushing agianst the hocks. His long, porcelin stilts. Carrying the bodice over the grounds of the realm. He enetered the lights hang out and waited. His song still flowing from his caverns. His melodic chords intwining themselves in the nooks of the domain. he stood. Cess pools shut. Mind resting. Gently sleeping under the shadows of a large tree. Awaiting the company of another.
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