Searching... « Result #1 on Jul 3, 2006, 11:52am »
Pounding hooves echoed against the rocky soil of the landscape, the bay femme loping over the sandy ground. Food was rare here, it seemed, and so were the waters. A shrieking call was given as the mare leaped over cacti, barely missing the sharp thorns. The breed of the fae was noticeable, by how the tail was held at a slant, and the dished cove of the head. Yet mustang was proud in her blood, showing how she seemed rough and used to the barren country.
Though stallions were enemies to her, she had been brought up by her sire to know that some protected her from the demonic stallions. Or she thought of them as luce kings. She was searching for a king to share a colt with. Colt. No filly. If she was ever to have a filly, the foal would die before it touched the earth. Though she would not mind having a filly, she wished it not to have the suffering life she had had. A colt would be better off in the world, but she was sure a filly would cope finely, but a colt. She rather wanted a colt more.
If You Depart... « Result #2 on Jun 10, 2006, 8:46pm »
There seemed no better area to post this, but I'd like to say that our RPs would make very compatible affiliates, so drop by!
Lands of Aleaho is a wild horse RP, made and created by isobal (Lands of Aleaho's admin). With 14 members, we seem to just be starting off! We have a plot, and our history (below) sums up some of LA. But, we also have the following:
A friendly admin/staff. Wonderful picture makers. Guest-friendly boards (register to post, however). 6-line minimum (which isn't hard to do, and wiriter's block is an exeption) Active staff/admin. Good RPers FAQ for your convience A great layout Suggestions;Questions;Help board (also for your convience, and suggestions are welcome, as well as encouraged) King and Queen position open
History of Aleaho: Aleaho was once only a desert in a once beautiful land, beind only one place to be in. It was part of Adderanda, a populated land, with numerous places to be in. But, one day, it flooded and left the only land still striving to hang on, was Aleaho, the desert of Adderanda.
One day, Calent was one of the very little that lived. There was only twenty-three of them that survived, and twenty-one of those twenty-three were mares. Calent wanted to make the lands, mold them to beauty and perfection. He told this to a friend he made, Roddasa, and she smiled and agreed to keep it a secret. But, one of the two stallions heard of the idea, and wanted to take the idea, and mold it to their own. That one stallion, Regendi, told the second stallion, Phora.
Phora and Regendi plotted, and in the next full moon, disaster would strike. They sblack personed, and entered Calent's cave, which were being carefully watched over by birds. Calent was expecting it. He awoke from the loud pair of clip-clops from the enterance. He got to his feet, and charged with Roddasa, who battled at his side.
Together, they won the battle, but Roddasa was severely damaged and was bleeding exessively. Aleaho hadn't much fresh water to help her, and the salty brine would only infect the wounds. Roddasa died soon after Phora and Regendi had died, which was at the battle.
Calent had formed the twenty mares left from the tidel wave, and morphed them to a gigantic kingdom. Over time, Calent grew older and the lands molded to a beauitful kingdom. Now, he had died, and the King's throne is left for one to take it's place. Maybe.. one-day, someone would..
Never Again... « Result #3 on Jun 5, 2006, 11:16am »
The beautiful land waw blanketed in mist as the morning began to surface.All there was for miles was misty grasslands rising in hills like the humps of many waves.The grass was lush and perfect but rarley did one come here to graze.Standing on a hill you could easily see in every direction all the equines of the terra.If you were searching for a mate this was the place to come.
There was in fact one doing this right now.Maybe she was looking for a stallion she didn't know.She hated stallions but her heat had led her here to be claimed and bred by a stallion.Although her heart pulled her away her brain made her stay here searching in plain veiw to all.
What would she do if a forcebreeder came along?She wouldn't know until then.She was wrapped up in the madness of her season and she had it somewhere inside her, something called instincts that she should already have a foal by now.Her eyes rolled in madness.All she knew was that she needed a stag.Now.
Long ago equines struggled to get by and live everyday as the herds flourished.Then a horrible plague swept through every land killing everything.After years of being uninhabited finally a few equines have been wandering back.And as they do they bring the trials of life along with them...
(Will be changed possibly.I need help coming up with a good plot.PM me if you have ideas.)
1. For advanced-intermediate players only.You will be notified if you re not playing up to the standards and if it doesn't improve you will be deleted. 2. Do not impersonate anyone on the chat boards or anywhere else. 3. Keep swearing and arguements in OOC to a mininum. 4. Be respectful.Nothing porny, racist, sexist,or rude OOc or anywhere really.
Joining
1. Use the form or you wil be warned and then banned. 2. Horse only...Rememberthe site is called Starlight EQUUS as in horse. 3. Basic horse colors only.Be realistic too.Most wild horses are bay,buckskin,brown,grulla,or roan but not many are pinto.Of course all paint horses usually are pinto.Like I said realistic. 4. I have the right to decline you.You can always try again but if you didn't put all your effort into the first time I probably won't accept you. 5. Horses age one year in the spring at sometime.Horses can live to be nearly twenty but not over that.Be realistic.
Posting
1. Posts are a minimum of 200 words. 2. All posts must be realistic.Keep horse thought and talk to a minimum. 3. Posts must be detailed.Tip:Describe the backdrop and then the horse when starting a post.Make sure you include some realistic things and the horses doing somehting and not just the narrator(you) talking. 4. No godmoding or power playing.This si extremely disrespectful.If it is something like "the mare licked the stallion and he snorted."I'll let it go but if it is like "the stalltion kicked at the other stallion sending his hoof through his skull to see him land in a crumpled heap in the ground" your deleted instantly.
Breeding/Birthing
1. Stallions are allowed to force breed mares but only at Moon Wood or at his terra. 2. You have to give a mare you are forcebreeding a chance before you breed.Make sure you have a post where the stag is hiding in the shadows and a post where he leaps out and breeds with her. 3. Breeding can be done at Heartland and at Peace Valley as well as a terra. 4. If mares were forcebred they can kill or abandon their foals. 5. Breeding Season is in spring and summer.This is also the time for birthing although most foals are born in spring.
Fighting
1. Stallions may fight or steal any mare they want but don't be stealing five mares a day.And it takes a while to steal mares don't just say he went up and stole her get deep into it. 2. Only stallions can fight for things.Mares can fight for fun or to gain ranking. 3. Again be realistic.A 17 year old stallion would not win against a f5 year old stallion. 4. Fights can be fought anywhere.There is no specific place for fights. 5. Fights end when one participant is either dead,wounded severley,or forfits.If fights go on too long a staff member can step in and declare a winner. 6.Do not dodge everything.
Stealing
1. If a mare wanders away from her lead stallion she can be stolen. 2. All rules for fighting apply to stealing. 3. If the defending(password for joining is elephants)stallion declines the chalenge the opposing stag is given the mare in question.
Stallions
1. Can force breed and claim mares. 2. Cannot claim foals. 3. Can kill the foals. 4. Can claim and fight for territory.
Mares
1. Cannot cliam mares. 2. Can claim foals. 3. Can kill your own foal. 4. Cannot claim territory. 5. Can lead a group of mares in Peace Valley.