There was once vast fields and acres upon acres of uninhabited land, free from humans of which many horse herds roamed and coexisted. Big and small all with different roles and ways of living, many were able to thrive and expand out throughout the expansive area, all different in some sort of way whether they settled inside of the mountains, plains, forest, or even plateau. Of course, death and life happened during the years that they expanded, dwindled, and continued through generations of horses. But when one day a storm, one more fierce and violent than they had ever seen before, ripped through the land catastrophe and danger struck

Many died, some herds or small bands completely wiped and others with the majority having suffered fatal damage as the world convulsed around them from scorching fires, earthquakes that shook the ground beneath them and split it open, landslides by the mountains that sent seemingly millions of boulders and rocks tumbling down, howling storms that were able to rip trees from the very ground beneath them, and a lot more. By the time everything seemed to pass, and the land once again grew peaceful they found that casualties were great, and even the most prospering of herds had been reduced or completely wiped of their numbers

Most horses scattered and fled quickly afterwards leaving the homes of which they once knew and generations before them had called home to try and find new land, to survive. But it was 5 herds, both small and prosperous, who decided to gather what numbers of their groups were left and band together to survive this new land before them. Tales had once been told that someplace, beyond perilous rapids and desolated lands laid a sacred and protected home of their ancestors hidden from view where death was a foreign concept, free from famine and the disaster they had gone through. But to try and seek out something that may not even exist would mean leaving the home of countless generations that had first found this place, and while the place is an absolute mess of uprooted trees, misplaced boulders and cracks inside of the ground is it worth leaving to try and persue something that may be nothing more than fiction? It's up to the disorganized group to try and get themselves together, and figure out where they'll go from here

-limiting the amount of characters you can play to

4 and the amount of high positions you can claim

to 2, if you want to remove any character you play

at any time then PM me

-Be able to write 200+ words, this will be a Semi-Lit

RP but writers block will grant exceptions

-Hate the character, not the player, bullies aren't

allowed

-Drama and Romance is allowed but no romance

between 2 of your own characters, just be able to

keep it PG13 please ^^

-Having your characters being related I will allow

as long as they aren't lovers

-Wolfplay Rules apply here, in the discussion and in

the Roleplay thread! Be able to follow them

-Be inclusive to everyone, not turning this into a

1x1 Roleplay, it takes away from everyone

-Put the name of your alpha male in other

-I have the right to reject your Roleplay form if I see

you need to change something about it, if you need

to do so more than 2 times I'll have to ask you to

refrain from joining. I'll also use it to gauge your

literacy

-Reservations last 48 hours, if you don't make your

form in that time I'll notify you before removing

your reservation. I'll ask if you want to re-reserve

the spot again once before I leave it open again

-Try to be active please! If you don't respond in 1

week I'll remove your character unless you have

PMed me about any absences

-If you wish to leave the Roleplay please let me

know and we can work something out!

-Have fun! Please don't be a downer

-Not all stallions and mares are gonna be

impressively tall giants or really strong and

muscular, there's short and lanky horses in the

world too

-3 warnings will result in a 1 week ban! 3 bans will

get you kicked

-You can die! Whether it's a mishap when traveling

the terrain or from a lurking predator. Fights break

out, disease happens, births go wrong, etc your

character isn't immortal

-If you do end up killing off one of your own, feel

free to make another with any remaining open

spots

-No OP characters, everyone has their limits and

while I may be open to the roleplayers deciding

what the newly formed herd decides and whether

the fabled land is real or not, make it stay

reasonable. I don't want to see them suddenly

gaining supernatural powers or mutations. The

continuous disasters, fabled land, and such is

probably gonna be the only non-realistic thing in

this roleplay

-More Rules might be added

† • - Skuhati Herd - • †

The Skuhati herd is located inside of a rather vast plains area filled with different clusters of colorful flowers and vegetation and a large pond of fresh water where they tend to reside the most. There's some grassy hills within their territory where flowers get more scarce and rocks more common though they venture there rarely. They're the farthest from the Kivirahn Sisterhood. The neighboring herd is Viaxe, though due to the ever growing amount of predators they've been eager to move, thus a territory dispute has started

Viaxe

Breza

Pendio Herd

Kivirahn Sisterhood