Post by - Spirit of the Wind - on Jul 5, 2006 1:28:09 GMT -5
You were kicked out of your herd, with no choice but to scale the impossibly high peaks, to view the desolate landscape on the other side, the classic horror-story among all equines. Reluctantly, you begin the climb from hell, resting little, and the mountains take their toll on your strength.
Finally, you have traversed far enough to peer over the top, only to find lush pastures of emerald green instead of the golden orange desert you expected. In a daze, you stumble down the peak, barely not falling on your long and arduous descent.
At the feet of the trial, you find a copper-hued czar awaiting you, his deep liquid pools thoughtful.
-Welcome,- said he -to the Lands belonging to the Equine, where so long as your heart is wild, you are always welcome. Do you wish to stay?- he enquires, leaving the answer in your hands
. Wild Hearts v.1 . Heartbeat .
OR
s11.invisionfree.com/Wild_Hearts/index.php?
