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You look the horizen and see the glowing orb of night covered in a cloud of smoke and ash. You look to the South and see the smouldering Valcanoes, you look to the East and see the cool woodlands, to the West there is the barren desert and the North holds mountains. All of these hold secrets beyond recognation, unless you decide to join us, that is. Four stags come to meet you, each as fierce and powerful as the next, equivilent to gods. WHo will you join?
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Re: Question « Result #1 on Apr 7, 2006, 11:33pm »
Im sorry, but those codes belong to another admin, and I was trusted with them as was my friend the real admin of the site and we haev no wright to pass them on try RPGC
Okay, I know I'm a guest, but I was really curious as to how you created your HTML for the headers and footers. I've been trying desperately to find a code for one of those, b/c they're really neat and organized. Could you give me the code so that I could modify it for my own site? That would be awesome if you could! Oh, and for the footer too.
I hope I'm not being too forward by asking this. Thanks for even reading this!
Patterned steps take you closer to destination as your silky Banner Waves in the wind, you love to run, and are very speedy... the Swift Herd is your calling...
or maybe
You move, bounding over the lome beneath you as you make your way to where you are meant to be. Your muscles rippling in the wind, like a divine ocean. You are strong, no other can match up against you, you belong to the Power Herd.
it could even be..
Your wings trust against the wind as you make your move bounding over the land, up in the sky. Such a sight it is to see the world from up above. The sky is never the limit for you... you have magical powers, because you belong to the enchanted, Mystical Herd.
is it
Your dark orbs sink into all other equines that pass you. You have no need for lights and neutrals, they are all wimps. All care, and share, nothing but happiness, and what ever happened to love? No need, your cold heart has no desire for it, you belong to the Phantom Herd.
this is my calling...
Your transparent frame moves across the soft turf making soundless movements, no echos, no beats. Your ghostly screams fly off into the distance without any warning, no hint, no sense of it... You are apart of the Spirit Herd.
Many groups, but only one you fit into. Join us where the sky is never the limit, come see where you just might belong, if you can survive that is...
Illimitato Orizzonte « Result #4 on Mar 22, 2006, 10:58pm »
Name of Site: Illimitato Orizzonte URL of Site: http://illimitato.proboards55.com/index.cgi Creation Date: Today Activity: Brand new Index Category: Light\Dark Realistic Types/Kinds of Creatures Allowed: Horses Difficulty: Please be at least semi lit. History: Large boats filled with horses of every size and breed swayed fighting against the seas strong current.Some of the horses were finely bred with their lives planned out for them,others were as wild as the sea.All of them were being shipped to breeders and trainers all around the world.Several of the horses went crazy,wanting to get out,the reared and bucked breaking stall doors and causing havoc.The people were left with two choices keep the horses and risk having them destroy the ship,or set them loose so they would run over board.With all of the horses free they all seemed to make up their mind,where ever this boat was going,they weren't going with it.Thunder and lightning lit up the bleak sky showing the silhouettes of the horses jumping over the railings and into the merciless sea.Not all of them made it,but the number of them that did found themselves on beaches.As they woke they saw a vast horizon that never seemed to end,and from this came the name of their new lands Illimitato Orizzonte,meaning Endless Horizon in Italian.They lived as their ancestors had lived,but after a while fights broke out.Those fights broke out into battles and then into wars.After the final war and many of them had lost their lives a treaty came into action,to save the lives of their future successors.Now that coyotes and wolves have made themselves known and humans are starting to come to their lands in small groups who knows what will happen next?
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Fit for a King « Result #6 on Mar 8, 2006, 4:23pm »
Show me my fate... I think Im ready...
Solid legs of muscal and strength, made the stallion stop. His eye peered from the mist of the south. The land he called 'his'. What he wanted was mucg less, yet wound up a king. His mind still blurry, but incontroll. As the stallion called Slave walked closer to his land. He stopped, peering into the shadows, and mist that surrendored him. Lifeless casted apon him. He peered to be standing still, just watching. Nothing less, nothing more. His head never moved, the strong noble look never stopped. He never did a thing.. In seconds of minutes. He stod there, then shaking his head screamed with loud vocals. His call was hard and crisp.. His head prest against his chest. The sound made him strong and keen sounding.. But when it really boiled down, he was nice and stern.. Mixed in one.
your death is my reward « Result #7 on Mar 6, 2006, 4:31pm »
Ebony b*tch shifted intot he lands. Thee crused lands, she snorted angrily. Such a childish thought. What waste of time, She would lead a land of her own but she wanted a brute, one dark enough, willing to giv ein to her, to follow the dark purpose of her heart....An evil glare glazed those orbs, never woudl it disipate for this was the Leadless of Death, The intrepid ruler of fear, the wild untamable b*tch burtes only dreamed to add to there harem, who woudl be the lucky chosen one to take this dark soul as there own? Who would be willing to let her be the leadless? She would setle for no other spot, for the job of leadless belonged only to her. But she would come with a price... other than his position and status lower than hers, she would not stand for a dame to be close, and if the dame had a feather...well..your fate was sealed young'n. Born to this faes harem, youd soon return tot he one in the sky. An evil smirk spread on those iorn chasms. Deep hues lingered onlya moment as she shifted her mass to look about. SO where were these suposed great kings? She smirked. Lets go boys...Im ready for a fight. Twisted thoughts shown over her mind as she thought of the planing of the destruction of her one goal, the copper colt only known as Requim.