Post by Kelsey on Apr 9, 2006 19:33:41 GMT -5
The Story
Not long ago, in a land, a black maned stallion, the King of this land, Navada, he ruled peacefully over a great land, but little did he know that the darks were hatching an evil plan to take over his peaceful land.
But, we should start from the beggining, Navada, Known as the black maned stallion. He had a herd of about six mares, and he loved them dearly. His true love, his lead had a cremello colt, that they named Nimbus, he was a kind and loving colt from the begining of his life. The colt had his fathers kindness and character, and his mothers eyes, azul...The other mares in the herd all had offspring of their own, and life was good for the herd of seven, residing peacefully in the land, but their neighbors, the darks, we not relaxing, they had a plan up their sleeves...
One of the darkest days known to the lights, the day that the darks rose up against the lights, was approaching, the darks knew, but the Navada and his herd hadn't the slightly of clue that their times was coming...
The dakrs had taken the lives of all the other light herds in this land, and all they had left was the King stallion and his mares....Creeping up trough their beloved darkness the herd of brutes and witchs closed in on the other equines....Galloping out at the helpless equines the dark equines murdered any light they could fine, including Nimbus's mother...
Fear shot trough the stag, his love was being murdered and he needed to try to save any of the reamining herd members, the closest one to him was his son, Nimbus, ushering him off into the forest, the stag was growing older and could not fend off a group of atleast twenty darks...Galloping trough the woods they came to the edge of the forest, a dark breathing down his back, he flung his hind daggars out, penetrating the persuers chest. His son, all legs, was running full force out infront of him, he kept him running, until they were out of this terra, along the was they passed the bodies of the dead lights that had been murdered...Sorrow shown in his orbs, he nicked for his son to slow and catch his breath, the black maned stallion stood on the horizon sorrowful orbs gazed over the terra that had once been his own, but now, held the stench of blood and murder. the colt that lay sleeping at his daggars, was all he had left of this land, the only thing left of his love,...
A few years later....The black maned stallion had come apon a new terra, his son now strong and large..They reside now in Turtle Creek Passing, the memory of his love and the day he lost her still haunts his dreams...The stallion now is gorwing older and holds great knowledge, his son Nimbus, the only other sole survivor, now is the King of Lights, the King of Turtle Creek Passing...