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Royalty Climate
Ruler of the Realm: Roxil
Lady of the Realm: -----

Lord of the Lights: -----
Lady of the Lights: -----

Lord of the Darks: -----
Lady of the Darks: -----

Season: Spring
Conditions: 58°F

Breeding: Yes
Force Breeding: Yes
Foaling: Yes

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As summer approaches and the warm winds combine with humid lows, eerie and disturbing news has been brought to the attention of Roxil, young king of Unbendable. There has been a challenge issued by the former dark king by the name of Riku. Apparently, the power hungry drake wishes to control Unbendable and everything within, tampering with the flow of time once again.
Will Unbendable fall into evil once more if Riku takes the throne? Find out in Unbendable; V3, The Narrow Path.


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This Doesnt Hurt
« Thread Started on Sept 13, 2007, 10:25am »
She's down in the dirt
she's says,
This Doesnt Hurt

the dark dementress trespassed onto the land. her pelt glistening into the moonlight night. her heart frozen and cold. her eyes glazed over, no emotion left to shine from them. the mare had been alone for what seemed like ages now. though only seen four seasons, the mares mind and body had filled out to make her seem the ripe age of seven. when she would be in her prime sexual age. the physique of misfortune drifted in and out of the shadows, her heart longing to be touched and warm, to be unfrozen....yet her mind keeping her secluded. A loud, deep nicker emitted the velveteen kissers as she picked up an elegant two beat across the midnight lit field. Her limbs stretching and receeding with perfect precision. Her pelt gleamed with pride and arrogance. She paused in mid action, her dial her high reaching the full heightof 16.2. Her pelt quivered as a single rain drop found its way onto her broad back and audits swiveled as the thunder rang off in the distance. A storm was approaching.
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