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There was peace once, though by now it is but a distant memory in the minds of those old enough to remember. There was order and cohesion, and nothing to fear. The Keepers of Hesperides stayed within their walled Haven, and none disrupted their peace. There was always a rumor that an object of unspeakable power lay hidden within those great walls, but in time the rumor grew dull with age. But now a young stallion, maddened with greed, is gathering all the information he can about this mysterious object of celestial power. Flanked by the powerful drafts of the northern lands, he is murdering and taking prisoners left and right. There is only a handful of southern herds that stand against him, led by the mysterious Theseus. If they are vanquished, the Keepers will be on their own. Chaos and uncertainty abound. How much longer can the forces of reason hold off this madman?
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Ziggurat was crippled by grief and guilt at having witnessed his lead stallion Colateral's death. He went to the Keepers and became one of them to escape the burden of his emotions.
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Topic: The Viking Sleipnir: (OPEN) (Read 47 times)
disamaria Guest
The Viking Sleipnir: (OPEN) « Thread Started on Nov 7, 2009, 7:24pm »
His fluffy long tassels hung down his handsome muscular face, His lightish grey-White pelt colour shined like crystals..Sleipnir was viking among horses, 14.2 hands and muscular like most icelandic horses.
He trotted further he wanted to find Tartarus and his headquarters so he could train for becoming one of his legions.
" I hope this is the right way Sleipnir thought"
Sleipnir was named after north myth of odin and his eight legged stallion Sleipnir who had a silver grey colour...Sleipnir had light grey.
Sleipnir was almost 6 years old and he hadn´t founded a soulmate jet, he hoped he would find her soon but now wasn´t the right time or place.
Sleipnir looked around he was now far North it looked like his home "Iceland will i ever see you again" The harsh nature and the weather was similar to his home.
"I think it´s gonna Rain Sleipnir thought"
His apperance was quite unique, a rouge and he had cold temperament like his home of Fire and Ice,
"The Wind blow my mind, i am alone in a land i don´t know, feeling empty and secure of who i am, a stallion of the ice that never feels any happiness, i must be cold and ignore others if i want to become a legion.
Sleipnir was searhing the grounds of Tartarus legions, I am shure it isn´t long now.
Standing on the edge of his life, Sleipnir felt he was closer than most of his peers to accomplish their goal of freedom and he knew he was lucky to have come so far.
Stormy rivers i followed here, the rain was dripping on my mane. i never felt dry. I Can´t imagine the sun shining these lands, not unlike my home...home of the harshness and fire in every corner of my life.
Re: The Viking Sleipnir: (OPEN) « Reply #1 on Nov 7, 2009, 8:52pm »
Belladonna's steal black hooves pounded against the cold ground,as she galloped with grace through the iceland,snow flying everywhere.She tossed her head letting out a whinnie,beauty she was,her eyes searched around,all of the suddon she slid to a halt,snow clouded up the air,and out of the clouds she did walk,black as a crow from the tip of her ears to the tip of her long black tail,not one white hair to be found upon her.She looked around,her head turning tslightly to one side as she stopped,standing still like a statue,showing her strength and hher tallness of 16. hh.She breathed in the cold air,while she stood there,taking in every scent around,with out moving,she looked frozen,with only her black feathers being ruffled by the breeze.A bird landed on her back,and she began to flicker her ears and then softly shooed the bird away,and began to trot,head up high,as she trotted smoothly through the land,her long mane blowing in the breeze,She halted in seeing another horse,ears flickering more now.She let out a whinnie-nicker unsure of who this horse was.She reared up pawing at the air lightly and landing softly in the snow nickering and bobbing her head up and down,wanting to know who this horse was.He looked small,yet handsome,but she ignored that thought,and stepped closer to towards the horse.Her ears stopped flickering,and pricked forward in shearing crows fly above,she didnt take her eyes off the horse,not really sure of what he was cappable of,so she just listened to them,with a smile upon her lips,dark brown eyes watching the movment being made by such horse.Hello.her voice called forth,like sweet summer rain,yet darkened like storm clouds,while she stepped forward once more.