Post by Steeple on Nov 2, 2007 22:21:08 GMT -5
NAME
Azeri
URL
z3.invisionfree.com/Azeri
ADMIN
Steeple
PLOT
The blood spilt on that dreary night. The bombs hit everywhere around them, parading around them as if they were nothing but aunts. Most didn’t panic to bad, they figured it would stop before long. But it didn’t. It lasted for hours, maybe even days. No one could remember. No one wanted to remember. That was a long time ago to horses though. Only those who were old and about to die anyways could remember, and it scared their lives severely. No one even knew were the bombs came from. But that my dears is the past.
Even though that was a long time ago, Azeri is still trying to come back to the way it was. Horses weren’t the same anymore. They were the only ones who ever walked the world of Azeri, with exceptions of a few creatures such as birds. But they weren’t close and as happy any more. Instead of being one big herd like they used too, stallions started claiming lands for themselves, and claiming mares. They became the one thing the had told themselves long ago what they would never do, be like the once upon a time Earth horses. Earth though is the old Azeri. Earth was re-named to Azeri, the only creatures that were still alive were Horses and a few smaller creatures. Humans hadn’t walked this earth in millions of years, and no history was present of them, the horses didn’t even know what humans are.
But the horses had forgot their old promises, they are going back to ancient ways.
This is the world of Azeri.
The plot is still unfolding, don’t you want to be a part of it?
MEMBERS
Seeing as the site was just created on November 1 2007 and opened on November 2 2007. The member count is still really low.
BANNER
<a href="http://z3.invisionfree.com/Azeri" target="_blank"><img src="http://i241.photobucket.com/albums/ff259/Steeple_Chase/Azeri.jpg" border="0" alt="Azeri"></a>
Azeri
URL
z3.invisionfree.com/Azeri
ADMIN
Steeple
PLOT
The blood spilt on that dreary night. The bombs hit everywhere around them, parading around them as if they were nothing but aunts. Most didn’t panic to bad, they figured it would stop before long. But it didn’t. It lasted for hours, maybe even days. No one could remember. No one wanted to remember. That was a long time ago to horses though. Only those who were old and about to die anyways could remember, and it scared their lives severely. No one even knew were the bombs came from. But that my dears is the past.
Even though that was a long time ago, Azeri is still trying to come back to the way it was. Horses weren’t the same anymore. They were the only ones who ever walked the world of Azeri, with exceptions of a few creatures such as birds. But they weren’t close and as happy any more. Instead of being one big herd like they used too, stallions started claiming lands for themselves, and claiming mares. They became the one thing the had told themselves long ago what they would never do, be like the once upon a time Earth horses. Earth though is the old Azeri. Earth was re-named to Azeri, the only creatures that were still alive were Horses and a few smaller creatures. Humans hadn’t walked this earth in millions of years, and no history was present of them, the horses didn’t even know what humans are.
But the horses had forgot their old promises, they are going back to ancient ways.
This is the world of Azeri.
The plot is still unfolding, don’t you want to be a part of it?
MEMBERS
Seeing as the site was just created on November 1 2007 and opened on November 2 2007. The member count is still really low.
BANNER
<a href="http://z3.invisionfree.com/Azeri" target="_blank"><img src="http://i241.photobucket.com/albums/ff259/Steeple_Chase/Azeri.jpg" border="0" alt="Azeri"></a>