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Dreamspeaker_falls

You step out from beneath a crystaline waterfall. Shaking the water from your face you look around. All around you, there is lush greenery. Friendly nickers greet you as youe progress takes you further into this unearthly paradise. Suddenly, a voice from behind you startled you into reality. ~~I am Seasonal Glory, Lead mare of this terra. I welcome you to my home. Please, come in and stay.~~ A handsome black stallion followed closely on her heels. His dark orbs seeming to bore into your very soul. ~~I am Resaelis, Lead Stallion of this paradise, I too, welcome you to my home.~~ With that, the chestnut fatale and the ebony brute, wandered off to their herd, the mare giving you one last nicker. A beckoning. Will you answer it?


Matriarch: Seasonal Glory (Glory)
Patriarch: Resaelis

Back-up Vixen: SilverStar (Star, Starry)
Back-up Brute: none have proven their worth

Alpha femme:Autumn Wind (Autumn)
Alpha steed: none have proven their worth

Beta Vixen: Polar Ice (Polar)
Beta Brute: Storm

Gamma Vixen: Ashen Twilight
Gamma Brute: none have proven their worth

Delta Vixen: Raging River (Riva)
Delta Brute: Regalito's Valor

Other Vixen:
none


Other Brutes:
none


Foals
Daughter of Time (DOT) (Polar and Storm) (at the tournament)
Shiva's Fire (Flicka, Shiva) (Adopted by Seasonal Glory)
Sarice (Adopted by Seasonal Glory)

Those absent woithout apparent cause:
White Lightning
Elven Legend

Those known to be gone:
Resaelis
Polar Ice
Storm

Mates:
Polar Ice and Storm



Welcomed guests:
none

NOTE* Positions do not mean mates!


special tribute
This is a tribute to Icicle, the proud mare that was once a leader of Dreamspeaker Falls.

News:
I won the challenge, and SA has quit. Resaelis, Polar, and Storm, have each gone on *vacation* so, until, they come back, I guess Valor is our *stand in*. I updated, and, when Res decides to come back, We'll discuss the Thrid phase of my ingenius plan! muahahahahaha! lol!
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Subject: O.k! Everyone, listen up! I am here on royal business!>


Author:
Xiaoyu
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Date Posted: Thursday, July 10, 01:15:40am
Hello, I am Xiaoyu, DOL's grandson, and have been instructed to round up have of every territory's fillies. The first of the active fillies in this tt that reply to this, DOL herself will train to become a queen as well as half of all the fillies of every other tt. Then she will select one filly from all of them and she will be queen. But do NOT reply there until I have enough here. THEN I will take you there. Got it? O.k. *He then waits for the fillies to post.*

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Subject: ~swifter than White Lightning~


Author:
WL
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Date Posted: Thursday, July 03, 10:32:29am
Name:
White Lightning

Nickname:
WL

Gender:
stallion

Age:
5

Breed:
Andalusian

Color:
white, dark brown eyes

Personality:
kind and couragous, he defends those in trouble

pic:
http://www.simbaskingdom.org/spirit/images/RealHorses/WhiteBeauty.jpg

Standing, his kind eyes gaze at all, he slowly trots to the new lead

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Subject: YoY As the Sun sets remeber the Light YoY


Author:
Magical Sunset
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Date Posted: Thursday, July 10, 09:49:58am


^Trots in shyly limping a little bit in the haunches. Two big gashes in her flank can be seen, the flesh torn from her pelt. The little filly extends her long neck and nickers frantically for her mom. Her pelt quivers with fright as she turns in every direction looking for her^

//Mommy! Mommy!//

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Subject: ...born wild, born free, I won't go back to captivity...


Author:
Regardanza Copper
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Date Posted: Friday, July 11, 01:53:18pm
Name: Regardanza Copper
Nickname: Copper, Danza
Gender: filly
Age: 2
Breed: Hanoverian
Color: Fiery chestnut
Picture: http://www.heritagestallions.com/images/belrailfrontpg.jpg
History: Her mother was Absatz's Dianara, a daughter of Absatz, who placed second in the Olympics. Dianara placed first in the Nationals, but bowed a tendon and could no longer compete, and so was retired to broodmare. Danza's father was a two-time Olympic eventing champion, Regardez, in whose veins ran the blood of Rubenstein and Fruehling. When Dianara and Regardez were bred, the owners of the soon-to-be filly were ecstatic, her blood is the bluest of the blue. However, they were in for a surprise. Dianara, agitated and upset with being retired and being unable to jump or enjoy the show ring, flew over the seven-foot fence and ran off in the late months of pregnancy, to the extreme dismay of her "owners." Miraculously, the foal, who was registered before birth as Regardanza Copper, survived the strenuous jump, and grew up wild, never knowing the restrain of saddle or bridle. Her "owners" still search for Regardanza, having caught Dianara, and finding the tracks of the now-yearling filly. Danza, though certainly not her show-horse mother, is still very flashy and loves the limelight. She is prone to agitation, and can sometimes become hysterical, she's very high-strung. Any more of her personality and history you must find out for yourself.

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Subject: Message in a Bottle


Author:
SilverStar
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Date Posted: Friday, June 13, 05:37:39pm
Young filly flys through the territory, midnight legs thundering lightly, long silky raven locks swirling and whipping in the wind as she slows and rears, flinty hooves slashing the cool air. She somes down and through dusky gleaming black muzzle comes a wild, calling whinny. She tosses dished silver face with its snowy stripe, prancing gracefully as a gazelle with legs delicate looking yet strong. Sterling coat gleams in the sun as she whinnies once more and whirls, beginning to run again. Dark fiery eyes sparkle with untameable excitement as she flys at a speed faster than any wind, yet obviously very slow for the fleet femme. Adrenaline courses like fire through her veins, running is her passion. She comes to a cliff and stops, rears and comes down, standing motionless on the steep cliff. She tips her tapered muzzle towards the sky, eyes closed, drinking the wind.

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Subject: Time's Only Mistress


Author:
Daughter of Time
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Date Posted: Tuesday, July 01, 04:08:30pm
Silven filly came into her home at a beat of 2. Pistons slicing through the air with perfect precision. Looking around the terra for the lead, her eyes showed concern, mixed with livid fury.

(smoeone who used to live her, WAY back when Polar and Icicle were little, ummm, Seasonal Glory, I think, is challengingSA for this terra. Just thought I'd let ya know)

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Subject: ATTENTION EVERYONE


Author:
MISS PURPLE
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Date Posted: Saturday, June 14, 11:33:06am
Attention all players of CM:
Something really terrible has happened. An anonymous person has hacked into CM and changed the passwords. I’m not sure how it happened, or what motives he or she has for doing this, but if you noticed a change in the farm page you’ll do well to know that that is not our doing.

So now, in retaliation of this action we are moving to Freewebs. I was planning on it to be later this summer, but this little shove in the wrong direction has pushed us to move sooner rather than later.

Everyone needs to redirect their links to www.freewebs.com/cascademt. I’m sorry for all the inconvenience. The site will be up and running again in NO TIME, until it’s fully functional feel free to use the links here. DO NOT SUPPORT THIS HACKER. Move to the new site!

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Subject: The Blue Moon Ball [Everyone]


Author:
Black Bird
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Date Posted: Wednesday, June 11, 10:10:39pm
The Blue Moon has raisen.
Join the celebration.
A time of fun and merriment.
Come,
Come,
Come to the Ball.

All are invited.
All may come
Light and Darkness
All are welcome.
The Castle Skotia-Thane is open.
The Lord invites you.

The Blue Moon Ball

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Subject: _\Beware of the Eye of the Storm/_


Author:
Storm
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Date Posted: Friday, May 30, 03:56:43pm
Steed trots into the tt not very reluctantly. He looked around at the tt he used to call home so long ago. All the painful memories of the past came rushing to his head and he almost turned back to walk back out of the terrain but he knew that he couldn't. He had something that he should have taken care of a long time ago but he was too young and ignorant to see what was right in front of his face. He looked around for any familiar faces and one in particular but none of the horses that he saw brought back any memory of the one. Maybe he had been too late in coming back to what was then a paradise and now nothing more then a tt tring to stay alive with the least amount of members possible. Sadly he walked around the place looking for anyone that he knew from before.

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Subject: |[]|How Can You See Into My Eyes Like Open Doors|[]|


Author:
Nevermore
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Date Posted: Sunday, June 01, 10:27:50am
A steel gray shadow passes over the emerald field littered with wildflowers some dying, their beauty faded, other blooming passionatly striking life into the desolat terrain, near abandoned. So different it was from his dam's time. Feirce, strong near balck eyes flicker, not far off his foggy coat color, muscles tremble under his sleek hide. Sunlight gleaming off every dark hair on him, highlighting a jet black mane, teased flirtaciously by the breeze. Regally arching his muscled crest, occular scan the terrain sotly,s till a mere handsome figure on the horizon. So different from his youth, strong, intellectual, and discplined. Eneergy radiates off every inch of the stallion as he obtains a marching walk closer to the herd. He was home...

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Subject: -=Enter=-


Author:
Apollo
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Date Posted: Tuesday, June 03, 07:34:39pm
Stallion gallops in, legs streching to it's end lenths as he surveys the terrain. A liking was taking to the beautiful scenary, some of the mares, and the growing activity in this place. He decided that he wanted to make this place his home so he looked around for one of the leads to get permission to stay at this graceful place.

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Subject: Can you master time?


Author:
Daughter of Time
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Date Posted: Wednesday, May 28, 05:33:12pm
The dappled filly waks slowly into the terra she called home. Looking up, her dark eyes filled with saddness. While adventuring, her mother had perished. Finally reaching the pool by the waterfall, she lay down heavily. Diamond tears flowed freely from her pools, each having become a waterfall. Her grief cascading down her silver cheeks.

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Subject: [{ Listen To The Wind Can you Hear It Whisper? }]


Author:
Icicle
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Date Posted: Thursday, May 29, 07:14:38pm
Paling rays of golden sunlight pur out from the sky, the collapsing golden sphere called the sun starting to slip down over the seemingly intangible horizon. Endless plains of scatted wildflowers and tall grasses spn before it, as if it was a memorial to the death fo the day. The stars glittering like a million tears or perhaps a million diamonds spilled out on the blue black velvet night sky overpowering the vbrant red, orange, and rose hues of the sunset. It was a saddening sight, to the the indistructable pass away even though it for only for a few hours. THe night brought new wonders though, the vast ebony abyss envelouping the quaint planet, struggling last rays of the sun illumnating everything besides the terrain. It wasa splendid site, or a sorrowful one. Cool winds tease an array of manes and tail, challenging the fastest colts and tickling foals' whiskers. Something hanging nearby vibrates wih energy, a presence that could be terrifyingyet calming all at once, much like the sun's nightly display, it wasn't real yet too real to ignore. A luminous shadow of sorts lingers amidst the silnce, enjoying the shade the mess of tress it waited within, struggling eyes once so vivid, faded and dark, empty, an abyss of black much like the night, with the rareststars of all dancing within each. Silk strands untouched by man yet so clean and soft unbothered by the wind, a glowing ivory coat capturing a strange hue, entirely too beautiful for any creature of a mortal life. In all fact, she wasn't.
Ebony hooves tap the earth as the ghostly figure glides forward, movements and energy revitalized by any days on springy turf in the courts she descended from, wisdom forming in thsose blank pools, an all knowing flame emerging, the supernatural beauty never fading if anything growing stronger the closer she neared. Narrow crest arched proudly, a selnder frame gliding, as if she were dancing across the dew brushed emerald turf. One could almost see the spellbinding equid floating acoross golden desert sands under a cool blue moon, the beats of a drum adn arabic music echoing from no apparent place. A mirage come to live amongst mortals, a goddess in appearence yet sympatique in soul. It was all surreal, even for she. For this place so bleak compared to her heavenly paradise, was her home.

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Subject: Wings of the Messenger [Satan's Angel]


Author:
Black Bird
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Date Posted: Tuesday, May 20, 10:11:32pm
The bird crys out.
The sun has set,
The blue moon has risen.
It is time to come,
It is time to dance.

The castle waits you,
The party awaits you.
For the lead of power
you have been invited.

Lord Øthoe invites you,
Lord Øthoe awaits you.
Come, come,
To the Blue Moon Ball.



You are formally invited to the Castle Skotia-Thane for the Blue Moon dinner party. This is for the leads of territories only or a selected person to come in the lead's place. You may bring a guest. The party will start 6.1.03 AD and will end 6.7.03 AD. After the dinner the Ball will officially begin and all are invited to come. Please reply to this message if you are going to come.

:x:THE CASTLE SKOTIA-THANE:x:


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Subject: §The stars are shining tonight§


Author:
Veramir
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Date Posted: Sunday, May 18, 08:38:10am
§bruja almost identical to the lead stands on the cliff§

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Subject: moving on in life


Author:
Son of Light
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Date Posted: Saturday, April 26, 04:22:37pm
The handsome warmblood-arab stallion transverses the terrain, his bright yet intelligent eyes watching the slowly moving forms of horses. It had long since been his goal to move from Paradise Isle, and since Nova had gone, Paradise had felt drained. He was letting his heart pull him in whichever direction he wanted.

Russet tassel whips at firey chestnut flanks, his muscles rippling beneath his glimmering pelt. A light breeze lifts his forelock, revealing a glimmer of white that was a simple star. Ivory-ended limbs cease their movement, and a deep rumbl'ng whinny releases itself from deep within his chest, announcing his presence.

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