"... And Allah said to the south wind Condense thyself! I will that a creature proceed from thee! And the south wind became condensed, and the result was the horse..."

The land is rocky, filld with dunes upon dune of sand, with little vegatation to be seen. Water is scarse, and harems form only where it can be found. Cliffs are rugged and tall, the sand fine and carried upon the harsh winds. Shelter is hard to find, from both the wind and the midday heat. For when the sun reaches its zenith, it beats down mercilessly upon all the inhabitants of the domain, ungulates and others. The valleys provide a little protection from the scathing gusts, but the waters that once carved them into the landscape has vanished into the mirages seen in the distance.

The equids within this terrain have adapted to the harsh environment over thousands of years, becoming refined and the image of equine beauty. They breed true, throwing colts and fillies that carry their desert type. Intelligence, grace, long flowing strides. Though not tall, the arabic beasts be the most splendid creation that walks the loam of this great world.

Can you stand the heat of the rising desert winds? Do you have what it takes to survive in the barren wastes? Are you a child of the sands? Come all arabic beast, come dwell amid the valleys and mountains, plains and dunes. Come and lead the life you were meant for. Come and join the Desert Dreamers.

^~^ ..... Desert Dreaming ..... ^~^

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