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Post by DR Staff on May 15, 2010 13:16:27 GMT -5
Welcome! Welcome! Welcome! To the Death Ranch. The place where any other ranches are within this very large ranch. That is run by a handsome dapple gray Arabian stallion. Now, I'm sure that you are wondering just why there is a ranch that is in the middle of the woods for. So here is where we go back in time so that you can see just for yourself. Where everything has began fro.
Six years into the past;;
Through the forest walked a large pure jet black Arabian stallion with his icy Arabian mare behind hi. Soon to give birth to their very first foal. Though they were really unsure of what they were going to have, but they were so excited to find out what it might just be. They really just needed to go and find some place to stay so that his are could give birth to their foal. So they continued on their search through the woods to find some place to live and hoping to find thing very soon. Since she was soon to start to foal.
An as they were about half of the way into the woods. They began to notice fencing in the woods. So they just decided to go and take a quick peek to see what was there. So they followed the fence. Wondering just where it was going to lead the to. Walking through the woods quietly. Seeing that what they were seeing right now was a very large ranch. It was a bit odd for the to see it and who was running it, cause they could see that their were equines acting like workers and then other equines were something else. Standing there he could hear them yell out, "Move slave!" Those words were going to go and change their lives a lot.
Three years later
They had the foal that they were suspecting to have. Seeing that it was a healthy dapple gray colt that was now a young stud. Loving that he turned from a dark brown to his dapple gray color, but he was now learning what other equines won't know how to do. Getting taught by his other and father something that other masters around the would never know about. Watching him as they could tell that he was going to be a tree leader and a very fast learner. making his father ever so proud. Seeing that he had his first slave when he was only two years old and had gone and won his first competition a week after getting his slave. An the slave that he owned. Was the worst one. His father had told him.
Present
Though the years have gone by now. His father and mother had died and he now ruled the world of master and slaves. Putting up three plots of land for other masters to come and join him in his ranch. Though now he is in the search of slaves and of a mare to call his Corpse Queen.
So who do you think you want to be sided with? A slave? Where you have to listen to what a master has to say. Or a master. Who is the one who rules over the slaves. So take your pick. An join us over at the Death Ranch
* Looking for members that are Intermediate and that can post over 175 words.
* This site is a mature site.
* Wild Horse- Slave and Master RPG.
* Staff spots are open.
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