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The Piebald Stallion looked out across the lands that stretched before him. Trees dotted the otherwise open space before him. Waterfalls sang their sweet song, streams, fresh and cool wended their way before him. He smiled as he looked out across the plains. He had to think of a name for it. He wrapped his mind around that for a while and finally one entered his mind. I shall call this place Valley of Streams. I shall be her king. He moved into the lands and explored what was his now.

The trees are laden with treats, Apples, Dates, Figs. The grass is deep emerald, the streams crystal clear with a few creatures in their depths. A rock outcropping stood above the lands, Pharoh stood upon it as he looked out among the land. The pathway in slightly hidden by brush, but if you follow the path of the deer, you will enter Valley of Streams. You brush aside the branches and there looking upon you is a piebald black and white stallion. A Gypsy Vanner by his looks he gazes upon you with a smile as he descends the rock outcropping. Coming to a halt near you his lips part and a sentence escapes mouth. "Welcome to Valley of Streams. I am Pharoh her King. Please enjoy your stay." Then he ascends his pillar once more continuing to survey his lands.

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by Martyr
Oct 27, 2008 17:32:35 GMT -5
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In the west stretches a vast meadow, alive with tall grasses and wild flowers. In it's center rests an old tangled oak tree, tall and leaning with age. In the mornings a thick fog always hangs over the meadow, fading into the ancient wood.
The many pine trees grow in great numbers, but do not crowd one another. Clearings dot the deep shadows and allows the sunlight to reach the forest floor in places; giving life to many kinds of shrubbery.
Running through them is a cool stream which runs down from the high cliffs of the foothills at the far eastern edge of the lands.

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Oct 26, 2008 21:12:46 GMT -5

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The sloping landscape is reminiscent of a traditional light territory, a bowl carved in a fertile field. Foliage desperatley seeks life in the claws of the dark lands and has managed to push a meager existance, small tufts coating decrepit earth. A stagnant pond sits lazily off to the left of the terrain, scum collecting on it's skin. Tadpoles dart beneath the murky water, their shadows visible in sunlight. Pallatable water is harder to reach, where the bowl of land smoothes out and sparse trees, their growth stunted, shelter a thin creek. Occasionally wind tousels the heads of grass, but usually the air is still, sheltered by the elevated landscape on three sides. While the land does expand into a dense forest, just beyond the small rivulet, few venture there. The last strands of the traditional darkness cling there. Skeletons frame the earth, menacing, toxic vines hang lazily from decrepit trees. Those that reside here view darkness much differently. It is a subtle, creeping poision. The lay of the land reflects the new approach, a concentrated darkness, invisible, lethal in the tiniest doses. Only Key Keepers can enter this Land.
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