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![[ ]](http://i3.tinypic.com/6tuwopy.jpg) | Carved in the Stone
Oh my, the rules. Other words, laws. Laws of the life. You must follow or you will not be able to visit us anymore, or you may be banned. And we dont want that to happen so you must read, then go off and enjoy creating and rping. Okie dokie.
| 1 | 1 | on Dec 19, 2007, 6:55pm
by CaR!a's trolley ride
in Rules [updated Decembe... |
| General Board
You can talk about anything here
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| Extra
Here you find site, and herd updates. Information and a F-Q-A board. Pretty much, the stuff that you wont find in the other boards.
| 1 | 1 | on Dec 21, 2007, 4:47pm
by CaR!a's trolley ride
in HERD REQUEST |
| Absent/Leaving
Give us a heads up if your going to be gone for awhile, grounded, vacation, sick, what ever. Or if your leaving us for good.
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| Advertisment
Here is the advrtisment board. You may affliate or advertise. Make sure its no site with sexual Harassment or nudity. Probaords does not alow that kind of sites.
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| Studios
Here the studios will be kept. If your studio is not active for atleast over a week or so, then it will be removed, though you can request for a new one. freebies, critques, and requests are here. The request form is in there.
No nudity pictures please.
| 1 | 1 | on Dec 19, 2007, 7:32pm
by CaR!a's trolley ride
in Studio request form |
| Find yourself (3 sub-boards)
Here we can be keeping diffrent kinds of boards for games, logs, Plots, amd ext..
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| The Beginnings |
| Introduce them
In this board you will come to create you chracter. You dont have to use the form, but its there incase. Plz dont make your horse over 17 hands height. And we will have a name list for the names that are already taken.
| 3 | 3 | on Dec 21, 2007, 5:11pm
by `a r a d i a
in wicked. |
| Captured in a dream
Here the faes will come to wait for a stag to come take them home, by force or choice. Lights, darks, and loners are seperated, though a dark stag may come take either one of them.
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| Caught in the middle
Here the stallions without homes, or was kicked out, come here to be brought back into a herd the herd leader. From colts to + ages.
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| The whole in the middle
Here is the homeless lands. If your herd was kicked out from another stag who had won a battle, or if you are a stag holding a herd waiting for nect in line for a herd, here is where you stay for awhile.
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| Calling out for mercy
Here the woods reach its edge where the boundaries of the cliff taek off and the woods darkness collide. Dare make a move near here those filthy lights. Those lieing of so called loner. Darks haunt you life here. Tourcher and hurt. Pain and blood. Calling out to MERCY.
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| Taken in by a myth.
Mountains surround the large wide open area of water. The lake is huge, deep, and a mystrey lies in the middle of it. A creature so fierse and dark. It was the size of ever not to be known. Be careful for where you take step in the water. Where you drink. Or..even sleep.
| 1 | 1 | on Dec 21, 2007, 5:31pm
by CaR!a's trolley ride
in Playing with drugs... |
| Breath in the smoke
Here in this cold smoky area, the slopes on the mountains and cliffs are covered in one foot atleast, mount of snow. Rocks filled of ice, water frozen to the bone. Dare to even try making it up here. But if you find the trails, the parts of the mountain is easy as ever. Just watch where you do step, for the ground is only miles down from where you are.
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| Breeding lands
Notin really in this land exept for privacy, water and rich grass. Shade from tall okas. And many forts from the past of wars before. Just psot the stats of the mare and stallion. Then during foaling season, you go off to the foaling fields and see what happens there.
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| Fight for me. Our Life.
Here the battle lands are kept. The land ever so rough filled with rocks and stones. Canyons pop up surrounding your view. The mud slips under your bare, cold feet as you fight till..the death. For death. Do we beleive in death?
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| Our new born lives.
Here the foaling grounds are kept. Just post the paretns stats and then a staff will post the stats for the foal. If you dont do the stats right, your gonig to end up with a still born. Only post in the right season. And no stallions alowd!
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| Our life in Hell |
| The Herds
The ground is blood stained. The skies are grey thirst. The trees dead with taste. Your bones rattling and breaking. The rocks are slipping under your cold feet. You heart is loud and clear. Your lungs slowly and roughly inhaling and exhaling, here we have the DARK HERDS.
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| The peace of joy. |
| The Light Herds
For its totally the opisite of the darks, this land is bright and peacful. The grass growns, the water flows, and the scene glows. Though blood thirsty nights can grow as the side tracted lights can go off sided and go thirsty for revenges, the nights will clap into thunder, the land will grow firce and killing. Watch it...
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| Live among the cold |
| The Loner Herds
Cold and wet. The land is filled with swamps and coldness. Every day it snows. The sun never peaks through the teary eyed clouds and the trees lie there on the ground, dead. Though there are still leaves on the trees, that what you will eat for there are no patches or feilds of grass. The land here is dirt. Sand. Grain. Stones. and rocks. The water is cold to the touch, it hurts to sollow it down your pity throat. But all i can say is live our loner life.
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