Post by Moria on Oct 11, 2007 17:00:15 GMT -5
{T I M E S O F M O R I A}
Moria was once in a state of peace and prosperity. It's meadows were lush and green. Light seemed to penetrate everywhere. There even seemed to be a light in the darkest, eeriest corners. Everything changed when the kings of the four empires left. Their mates and love they left behind. And with them, one by one, the land soon empied. Over time, light seemed to diminish. The land became coated with a mist that seemed to grow thicker as time wore on. The once beautiful meadows became no more. Rivers dried and the once sparkling waterfalls became an empty reminder of what they once were. A silence hung over the place that was once known as Moria.
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The quiet silence that once hung over Moria has been broken, for the equines have returned. They were the missing link in this lonely land, and now territories are falling into the claiming might of stallions and herds are coming into being. All though Moria was now bustling with inhabitants, it was still and still is going through even more change.
As they returned they formed into four Empires, North, South, West and East. Everything was running somewhat smoothly, but already disputes and wars had broke out among the Empires. The West Empire became amazingly strong and they were planning to overthrow the East Empire, their biggest enemy. And they did. The East Empire was destroyed completely and the mares that survived were forced into the grasps of West Empire stallions. Now that the East Empire was destroyed, the West has turned its eye on the South... The South is in great peril, for the West continues to send surprise attacks to them. The North is in the middle of this dispute, which side will they choose? So much is at stake.
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Moria was once in a state of peace and prosperity. It's meadows were lush and green. Light seemed to penetrate everywhere. There even seemed to be a light in the darkest, eeriest corners. Everything changed when the kings of the four empires left. Their mates and love they left behind. And with them, one by one, the land soon empied. Over time, light seemed to diminish. The land became coated with a mist that seemed to grow thicker as time wore on. The once beautiful meadows became no more. Rivers dried and the once sparkling waterfalls became an empty reminder of what they once were. A silence hung over the place that was once known as Moria.
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The quiet silence that once hung over Moria has been broken, for the equines have returned. They were the missing link in this lonely land, and now territories are falling into the claiming might of stallions and herds are coming into being. All though Moria was now bustling with inhabitants, it was still and still is going through even more change.
As they returned they formed into four Empires, North, South, West and East. Everything was running somewhat smoothly, but already disputes and wars had broke out among the Empires. The West Empire became amazingly strong and they were planning to overthrow the East Empire, their biggest enemy. And they did. The East Empire was destroyed completely and the mares that survived were forced into the grasps of West Empire stallions. Now that the East Empire was destroyed, the West has turned its eye on the South... The South is in great peril, for the West continues to send surprise attacks to them. The North is in the middle of this dispute, which side will they choose? So much is at stake.
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Moria is a new, literate horse roleplay that needs members.
Click to Enter