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Infinite Valley

The land is sharp and hilly- jagged hills slice the ground and stand defiantly high above. There is a harsh smell in the air, a scent of death, of torment. But there is an air of pride and honor; the land watched the lives of many a strong stallion and mare through love, heartbreak, war, and pain. Foreboding twists within you like heartbreak, yet something bids you press on.
Descending the malformed, grotesque slope, you arrive at long last in the very pit of the land, what could be very generously termed a valley. Gazing upwards, all that can be seen is the tiniest sliver of a blackened sky, and peering along the wide rift in the earth, you see no end to this devastated terrain. At last you have found it- Infinite Valley.
A tall, slender, chestnut stallion emerges from the shadows. This is his territory, he has seen it develop, he has seen leaders come and he has helped make it great. This is Starlight Express, and this is his domain.

Alpha Stallion: Starlight Express (X)
Alpha Mare:

Back-up Lead Stallion:
Back-up Lead Mare:

Beta Stallion:
Beta Mare:

Mares:

Stallions:

Foals:

Mates:


Current Events:
Ok, if you are actively living here, post! I deleted everyone's names and I will put them back on if you want, but I honestly have no idea who lives here anymore! I want activity.

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E-mail X

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  • Gallops in -- Shadow Raven, 00:23:40 05/13/03 Tue
    Pillars churning, a coal black femmora enters forth unto this new land. Auds swiveling to take in all sounds, she emits solitary nicker, looking for the alphas who invited her.

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  • how do i love thee? -- s.onnet 43, 15:35:12 05/13/03 Tue
    .dark steed cantered in. he was dark in both manner and thee tint o' his hide. he came to a halt and gazed around him. he decided it was as good a terra as he would find, and pondered if he might be allowed to stay.

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  • +never to be seen...+ (Vague) -- Vista, 12:23:48 05/10/03 Sat
    The young mare stands in the shadows of the forest. Dark orbs scan the horizon for the form of the alpha. She would know where Eryx was. She hadn't seen him in a long time and she was beginning to worry. She didn't like him being gone this long without any notice.

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  • -Return- -- Red, Irresistable, Intoxication, Shadow, Flame, Rocket, 10:02:51 05/11/03 Sun
    ((OOC: AOL was being funky and blocked the URL, but now its un-blocked))

    Red: The young blood-bay mare, cantering in ahead of the rest, spiritedly bucking and leaping over invisible jumps, she whinnies for her best friend, Eryx.

    Intoxication: The bay mare lands on the green turf, unfurling her black feathered wings, nodding her obsidian horn to the residents of the TT, the young healer surrounds herself with a cloud of black fog, emerging as a reular horse, the shifter drops her head to crop at the grass.

    Shadow: The black-bay yearling stallion canters in quickly after his aunt, and nickers to his father and friends, he canters off to the stream to cause some trouble..

    Flame & Rocket: The two colts, one chestnut, the other pure white, trot in, nipping at each others necks and flanks, ears flipping sporadically back and forth, squeals emitting from their throats.

    Irresistable: The bay mare walks in, pregnant belly slowing her down, she musters a canter to the center of the field, greeting the herd with a long whinny.

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  • +never to be seen...+ -- Vista, 16:43:55 05/01/03 Thu
    the lightless mare nickers for her mate. She hadn't seen him in a long time.

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  • -| Don't turn your back |- -- E.H, 04:48:12 05/02/03 Fri
    The cremello stallion turns and sends a shrill cry across the terra.
    I am leaving, for now at least. I will probably be back.
    He dips his head round as he turns to go and adds as an afterthought.
    I'll be in Hopeful Valley if for some strange reason someone wants me.

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  • Im back! -- Megan/Vague, 22:00:03 04/24/03 Thu
    We're back!

    -

    The ebon mare once again graces the valley with her presence. Violet eyes looked for X listlessly.

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  • I apologize to all in the herd for the deadness of this territory, nothing of much excitement is happening anywhere I am afraid, so please bear with us. -- X/Emily, 13:37:19 04/25/03 Fri
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  • -| Sigh|- -- E.H, 22:06:29 04/23/03 Wed
    Moving along ... He trots away out of the tt, to more interesting climes

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  • Canters, bucking ... and singing. -- E.H, 04:51:43 04/20/03 Sun
    I don't know-ooooooooooo ... oh oh oh, why does looove
    Do This To Me..
    I DON'T KNOOO--OOOW oh oh oh...

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  • -| Returnando |- -- E.H, 06:37:55 04/19/03 Sat
    Lithe cremello stallion minces back into the tt, looking decidedly buoyant

    ((I'm BAAAAAAACK! For GOOD! YAAAAAAAAAY!!!))

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  • +never to be seen...+ -- Vista, 19:52:48 03/24/03 Mon
    sorry i've been gone, big family stuff... I'm back now.

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  • Away -- Vague/Megan, 22:20:09 04/17/03 Thu
    Vague is gonna be gone from Saturday - Thursday, as I will be in FLORIDA. Chillin' in the sun.

    ~Megan

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  • *Mare canters in, looking for the kind strangers she met* -- Hush, 08:24:17 04/19/03 Sat
    *She looks around for the stallion who had offered her a place in his herd*

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  • -Jump, Run, Dodge- -- Red, 10:51:45 04/04/03 Fri
    -The bay pelted mare with haunting blue eyes tests out her new quest-given powers, she uses teleconnesis to pick up a lig, and hurtles it hundreds of feet into the air, beofre making it come back down gently, she then picks up her youngest nephew, bringing him towards her, he floats about a foot off the ground, laughing-

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  • I beg your forgiveness! -- Vague, 16:56:21 03/23/03 Sun
    I'm so sorry I haven't been here! Voy (as you all know) was spazzy so I didn't have a chance to post I would be away!

    Now, anyone care to post me up on whats... up?

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  • Horses of the Green Star -- Latae, 20:38:44 04/03/03 Thu

    Horses of the Green Star is a brand new Horse RPG. It is a land of horses that have been torn apart by the rulers twins. One is evil and the other is good. Since then the land is in two, the Good and the Evil, and they still fight today trying to gain power over all the land.

    Click the picture


    ~*Latae: Owner*~

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  • Party -- Othoe, 23:10:42 04/01/03 Tue
    Come and join at Death’s Ridge for a grand party. http://www.voy.com/126597/

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  • Notice of absence -- E.H, 00:22:23 03/09/03 Sun
    Due to a virus on my browser I'll be gone for at least a week till i get things sorted out, and maybe more.

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  • X will be gone until wednesday or thursday, don't get into too much trouble. I know how exciting CM has been lately. -- X, 17:57:02 03/30/03 Sun
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  • -| Cool savage |- -- E.H, 04:20:41 03/07/03 Fri
    Stallion minces over the terrain, dust from a recent roll mixing with the dark patches of blood spattered over him. Blood drips from his muzzle and he reflectivly licks his lips before heading a trifle stiffly toward the stream.

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  • If the horses whose names are starred on the list would please respond to this within 5 days they will not be eliminated -- X, 17:26:09 03/20/03 Thu
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  • (Starting a new thread) -- Red, 08:38:47 03/02/03 Sun
    )(Since Vista had called Eryx it, she danced out of his reach for a moment, teasing him, before she cantered away, laughing)( C'mon ya'll, play tag with us! Eryx is it! )(She called loudly, even inviting their TT leaders to join)(

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  • {When Blood of Weak, Meets Blood of Strong,} -- NightShade{Seer}, 14:26:20 03/12/03 Wed

    {The minx let 'er limbs strech. She flicked 'er plume. Her orbs wandered over the sky. She watched it. The breeze blew softly, taking 'er banner, and plume}

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  • . The Final Hour . -- Death Scythe, 04:35:19 03/06/03 Thu
    ...In the Final Hour...

    Demonic cry is sent out. Demon remeains ever present in the silence o' shadows. Orbs wandered to the grazing fetale, cold optics glare upon the rulers of the land. Grunt escaped as he sought them out. Heavy banner lashed upon his flesh, onyx daggers rip through the jaded terrain. He still awaited acceptance. Till thence, he doth not find homage in this unfamiliar place.

    ...Your Soul Will Be Mine.

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  • {When Blood of Weak, Meets Blood of Strong,} -- NightShade{Seer}, 11:04:27 03/08/03 Sat
    {The Minx ingersses. Auds swirlded listening to noises. Boa was arched, dial was low, and maw was lightly touching crest. Orbs wander over thy terf. Dial rose, looking upon the sky. She wonder why the stars where so dim? Twas not a good sigh}

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  • -<>-Can't Touch This-<>- -- Untouchable, 17:20:09 02/04/03 Tue
    -<>-A femme, sunlight glinting off, throwing rainbows from her scar traced pelt, golden color. Floating like a mist, her alabaster mane and tail shimmered. The vixen move forward, with the sweet innocence of child's horse, full of rainbows and candy. Her orbs swiveled 'round, light periwinkle color, glaring with a immeasurable cruelty. She bares glistening ivories, her diamond hooves packing the earth further. With a snort, she rears, willowly silts balencing in a vertical. LAnding hard on her hooves once again, she arches her spine screaming shrilly to waken the dead.

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  • -]Future Foretold[- -- Desmon's Oracle, 21:45:51 02/27/03 Thu
    -]Vixen emmerges into thee darkned terrain, pelt glistening o'coal wondered hue, fro' her larynx she emmits a series o'echos to X, once friend[-

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  • Thy Fury Can Be Thy Undoing -- Imperial; Fury, 16:56:54 03/02/03 Sun
    Haunty vix moveth in,halting in th' clearing.

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  • . The Final Hour . -- Death Scythe, 07:24:20 03/03/03 Mon

    ...In the Final Hour...

    Demon enters, slowly infultrating the lands unfamilar to him. Grunt escaped as he scan the loam for a familar face...but t'was to no avail. Vocals would so call the name o' she who hath called upon him...but 'e had no name to call. Heavy banner lashed against his well built flank, spikes twitched in slightly atop his elegant visage. Titanic frame twas lifted from earth upon high pillars, muscles rippling beneath his ebonite painted pelt. Locomotion doth remain slow, as he is fully aware he walks in the realm o' another. Frostbitten orbs continue seeking the familiar one...[Untouchable]...among the unknown string o' dark equids.

    ...Your Soul Will Be Mine...
    -|-

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