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Disturbed.Chaos V.2
The land is known for the chaos that lies around it, from the every day predators that lurk all over to the month wrangling when the humans invade over the land capturing horses, but when horses start to depart from their homelands and enter the lands of chaos the humans and predators become disturbed.
One by one horses come from all parts of the world to live in this well known land, once you enter there is no turning back.
The month of wrangling has come and the snow has melted, the horses of Disturbed Chaos will soon be interupted by the humans who will chase them into one of the neutral lands and the wrangling will begain, the light, neutral, and dark will be forced to work together as a team, though a few fights may break out they will have no other choice but to work together, or the land the horses once lived on in peace will be bare, the horses on it will be exinct and turned into tamed equine.
There will be a few hero's, the ones to save the captured! The horse to lead in the wranglers will be Legend, he will also be a hero, he was wanted by the humans for several years, and this year they are right on his tail. and when he runs into a herd land, they follow him and find other horses, and they begain to wrangle them, ALL LEADS BE PREPARED FOR LEGEND!
PM [F]idelia [A]niela and tell her which character of yours will like to be captured or heros. Not all of your character can be hero's!
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Disturbed Chaos is a semi-literate to literate wild horse roleplay site. Please read the rules! This is Version two: The Month Of Wrangling, so this is the start of autumn and every year at the start of autumn is the month of wrangling, all of the cowboys bring in their fastset horses and show them off, while capturing the wild, disturbing the horses and driving most to their home town ranches! So watch out!
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The everlasting silence had been shed as the golden hues peaked over the evading ebony clouds. Birds began twittering in the sun's glow, watching as it peaked over the monstrous trees.
A creature was aroused by the new light, eye lids fluttered open to welcome the light of another day. Dark brown tresses flew behind the rather tall creature. Ribbony muscles flexed as the familiar stallion shifted away from the light. Large daggers stepped hauled the heavy frame from under his make-shift shelter.
The sun warmed his moist brown coat. Hazel eyes were wary as they heard the forest thrive with ever-lasting light. Squirrels scattering across the bar of the foliage. His alert ears caught every sound, eyes remained to observe every inch of this place he staggered upon the night before. A small family of rabbits scurried past, slightly afraid of his height. Ice, however, had lowered his head in respect, watching them move past. He wasn't one to just step on the poor creatures, in fact, he didn't even want to eat them. He wasn't a carnivore, but rather like all horses, a herbivore.
His entire body had been highlighted by the glorious rays of sunshine that beckoned upon him. He could feel the meandering eyes of the fellow birds, he had occasionally looked up, nickering softly to his fellow land dwellers, and those whom dwelled in the heights he would never experience. A pit had formed in his stomach, though it was overlooked. He would survive for a moment without the need for food. Hard core Ice seemed, though he was a teddy bear, caring for others before getting to himself.
The light filtered through the foliage that stood beside him in unison. Soon, at the edge of the end of this vast forest, he spotted the most wondrous sight he ever saw. The colorings of the lands in front of him. The river nearby could be heard in the distant. The sun shone brightly in what seemed to be his fate, he could just hear the hallelujah chorus ringing through his mind.
He snorted, briefly looking behind before he proceeded into the unknown lands. He stomped his fore hoof in the ground, leaving his mark. A shrill scream had left his larynx and echoed out into the desolate lands. His ears flicked back and forth, whilst his eyes scanned the unfamiliar lands. There was a sense that he had been here before, though he simply laughed at his dumb thought. He shook his thick, muscular neck, snorting as he lowered his head to the grass.