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Post by Rosey-Lew ^.^ on Aug 24, 2009 22:44:19 GMT 8
Trotting through the valley, i saw no-one, quickly, i saw my chance. I threw back my head and bellowed "i, ire take this land as my own!" i heard no reply, and as my voice boomed through the cliffsides, i felt happy, there, i had got my self a herdland. now i was free to do waht i wanted. First i thought, i shall nickname this place The North Rivers.
Name: The north rivers appearance:rocky, with patches of grass and moss. a large river flows through the center. king: Ire Queen: Dont know. (maybe Duscha, if we carry on from where we were)
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