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Post by Katie on Oct 19, 2011 17:21:04 GMT -5
L O T H Run as fast as you can. [/size] Time has washed upon the land like a blanket on a fevered child's body. It brings comfort, but only for a little while before everyone and everything comes to the surface, thrashing to be let out. That's how the island is. Nestled on it, way before the time of the humans, were creatures so wild and beautiful, when the humans appeared, they did the opposite and nearly vanished. They have, however, over the years formed a bond unbreakable by human's hand, horse's hoof or wolf's paw. They live in peace, the humans and wild animals do. But sometimes, the wolves can be pushed to their limits, as with the horses. When things like that happen, its a bloody free for all.
Here on LOTH (contrary to our name) we allow wild and tame horses, wolves/stray dogs and humans. They all live on an island separated from the coast of Florida by rolling miles after miles of sea. We are a no set word count roleplay, and we accept all kinds of levels of roleplayers!
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