Between twin rivers sits a meadow, dotted with maple trees. It's known for it's dry, brittle grass, even in the early spring months.

Here is the where lead stallion's come to claim mares. Now, mares can just walk in if they are claimed or not! That's why the name of the land is the linking mess! But you have to create a riddle to claim the mare! If the mare notices it is them...they go with the stallion...and PM the member or the member that previously owned the stallion that owned the mare. Get it? If you do, lets get a roll on!

A dangerous, unpredictable water way snakes through a rocky meadow, where only a few copses of trees stand. After the snow melt, this river floods, turning the surrounding land into marsh. In the heat of summer, the water dissapears, leaving nothing but a small, trickling stream twisting through a bone-dry ravine.

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The land here is blanketed in a rainbow of flowers and other bright, sweet smeling plants. A truly wonderful sight.
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A quiet, serene land. Mares birth here in privacy and soliditude, wecoming their children into the world amongst the fields of lilacs. No stallions allowed!