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Post by DROGO on May 6, 2012 18:08:22 GMT -5
Lead Equine's Name:: Drogo
Territory Name:: Vaes Dothrak
Territory Description::
To say this place is green and beautiful would be an understatement. Grass is always plentiful here regardless of the season. But there is more to this land than meets the eye. Vaes Dothrak is covered in large boulders that can hide deep caverns, or even cliffs. You would need to know this country well before traveling within its depths alone. In the center of Vaes Dothrak is a single, large tree. The center piece to this marvelous but dangerous kingdom. The tree is large, weathered with age. If a stallion was to look at it from an angle the eyes would see the tree has almost fallen to an angle from the constant strain against the wind. Vaes Dothrak would be a strong hold from anyone willing to withstand the harsh terrain. The lush green grasses are worth every bit of fight, worth every marvelous mare, and baby that would be willing to live there.
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Drogo trotted forward with conviction, a new purpose being thrust within his life. The massive Andalusian's pelt was covered in old battle scars but nothing were new. Drogo had nothing to fight for. All of that was about to change. Charging through the valley's of the Quietus Drogo wished he had a home. That was why Drogo was traveling after all. He had lost his home a long time ago, and now he was ready to find another. It had been nearly five years since he had lost his home, and his mate to another stallion. Drogo was never going to let that happen again. As the aged old stag traveled through the lands it was in face not long before he found a place that was perfect. His sure footed black hooves moved through the terrain with ease, there was grass everywhere, but the way was treacherous for those that were not as wise as he. Drogo could see many stallions trying to fight for this. But never getting very far if they did not know the land. Moving at an easy trot now Drogo came upon a large tree. A massive oak that had been here for centuries by how big it was.This was going to be his. This place here was going to be his home. Rearing to his full height Drogo trumpeted a call that would wake anyone within his territory. My name is Drogo! And this land is now mine! And shall be called Vaes Dothrak! Let no stag steal this from me! And it to be home to many a maiden!
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