The Moon grows Dark,
A lone bird dares to stalk,
A buried secret,
Never revealed,
Will she find it?
No other has,
Everyone has come to try,
While they had the chance...
Hark! The lore is told...
The lands secret is revealed,
By a single featherd Lark,
Upon this ancient battle field...

::The origin of this land has come::

Secret Of The Lark

Welcome....

*A stallion of ebon black comes forth from the shadows, eyes deep and longing... softly letting one mud-splattered hoof step infront of the other, strands of mane dare take to the wind in flutter, he comes close to you, and speaks in a hushed voice...*
Welcome to Secret Of The Lark, my home... will you care to join me? Set my lonliness aside?

Positions:
Dominant Stallion: Dark Victory *with a golden heart*
Dominant Mare: Undecided Beta Mare:
Omega Mare:
Delta Mare:
Zubrant Mare:
Beta Stallion:
Omega Stallion:
Delta Stallion:
Zubrant Stallion:
Herd Mares:
~Dawn Song~
~Sweet Victory~
~Star Dust~
~Candle On The Water *Candle*~
Herd Stallions:
Foals:
**Dreamer** (Sweet Victory's foal (gift) from Star Dust)

~Wish for position? Ask, ask away...~

Our mascot, the Lark!