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Post by Etiquette on Jun 21, 2008 5:15:19 GMT -5
LATIKA CRESCENT ;;; New Equine RPG. The sun was rising in the east. The dawning of a new day, the dawning of a new era. Rasgado’s grey coat was tinted the colours of the ascending sun. The horses were restless, each nervous with the prospect of being given their share of land. Rasgado looked past the agitated foes and stags, and to the walls of the ruins that they were standing in. Orchids and vines in dark shades of jade wrapped around the ancient columns, where they had remained for many generations. Latika Crescent had always been uninhabited by humans and horses alike until the last few weeks, as more and more equines migrated from the Spanish mainland to the island. Rasgado took pride in the fact that he was the first to swim over, and as news of the island populated only by hoofed creatures + various other wild beings, more followed. The Isla Corazón was where Rasgado first explored on his initial journey. Although the ruins were man-made, they had been abandoned long before the first wanderers arrived at Latika Crescent. The once-ivory columns had turned slightly green with moss, and the polish had worn, but Rasgado’s fascination with mankind had made the place seem strangely beautiful. He shook his beautifully refined head, flicking his wispy forelock out of his eyes. Back to business. Looking at all the different-coloured horses, he neighed, calling for silence. All of the horses immediately stopped their anxious small talk as Rasgado’s deep vocals were heard ring out. "Those who believe themselves worthy to claim their own land, step forth now!"
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