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ANNOUNCEMENT!!!!
EDIT: Okay, this will officially be my first time checking on this site in months. So. I was wondering if peoples have been trying to join or play while I've been away, and I would like to see how many people want this site back up again. Please send an e-mail to shadowhawk8491@hotmail.com so I can get an approximation of what to expect and how far I have to go in re-amping the site. Thankies, y'all. :D
For those of you who actually check the site every now and then, I am sooo sorry I have been gone. Things have been really rough lately, (moving all over the country and all) and I could not get on the internet for a looooong time. Anyway.... I hope to get on more often, and the site will be redone and updated. Please forgive me for not being here..... I'll do my best to get this rpg up and running again!!!!!! If anyone would like to contact me, my new e-mail is shadowhawk8491@hotmail.com
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Welcome....
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It was once such a beautiful place. A place of balance and-- satisfaction, I guess. You couldn't really say anyone was truly happy. The Lights wanted to wipe out the Darks, and the Darks wanted to rule. The Neutrals were caught in between all of it. They were the ones who really paid. They were the first ones to go. But towards all, hell broke loose. Mares were raped and enslaved, foals massacred, and stallions tortured to death. You'll still see some of that fighting going on now. You think they would've learned. Finally, it all came to an end. After the deaths, there was only one survivor. Atalanta, Dreamspeaker, and Peacemaker. Powerful One, who harnessed the Deep Magic. She was the legendary 'Unicorn of the Celestial Valley and Balinor alike'. Perhaps you've heard of her? Probably not. Like everything else, she was lost in the tides of history. Anyway, after she saw what was coming, she realized the fate of the land. It was burned and worthless. Not if she could help it. She gave it her life. Her spirit, body and soul planted itself deep in the earth. And from it, grew an enormous sapphire willow. The willow did many things. It grew roots under the earth, spreading for miles and miles across the land. The roots had healing powers. The land became fruitful, and almost as beautiful again. After its magic wore off, its vines produced beautiful gems and stones of all kinds. Atalanta's spirit began to walk the land once more. Some claimed to have seen her take form. They call the breeze she creates 'Wind in the Willows' for the way her flowered scent blew on the trees. Sometimes, she will take form. Her coat was a soft mixture of lavender, violet, and soft shadowy grays, like the sky just before moonrise. Her silver mane and tail that both touch the ground gleams in the light. Her horn, made of pure crystal with a diamond at its base, possesses a great power, the Deep Magic. She could do almost anything. For the worthy ones who called her name she would award them with an alicorn (unicorn's horn) with a gem at its base from the sapphire willow. No matter what alliance, be it Dark, Neutral, or Light. Will you be worthy enough to transform into a powerful unicorn? Only the passage of time will tell...
Are you worthy to be a unicorn? Come walk the lands of horses and unicorns alike...
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Jobs
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Quest Giver:
None
Until:
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Next on Waiting List:
Power Granter:
None
Until:
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Fighting Judge:
Me and Alli
Until:
Someone applies for the job in Open Pasture
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