signal the s k i e s [claiming]

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we cherish too, the poppy red
that grows in fields where Valor led
it seems to signal to the skies
that blood of heroes
never dies

i cardinal torso held upon pillars of the like shade loped rather easily into this new, hopefully uninhabited, realm. crown was raised to the heavens, labrums aflare to absorb any and all incoming aromas. many met his senses, but none belonged to any of the equine variety. a soft breeze caressed sinew streamed curvature, and eyes couldn't help but wander to the distant horizon. this... was home. or would be from now on. thoughts pondered on performing the stereotypical rise to the skies, but he resisted the temptation. he had never been the 'showy' brute, and had no desire to change that habit now. tucking refined visage into his neck, appendages resumed movement. picking up a reasonable, yet very much defining and affirmative canter, he began to explore this new terrian. no call or definitive rear was needed to claim this land as his own; let his prints and resounding hoof-falls on the virgin soil declare it to the world

/ / ooc; forgive me. this is my first time rp'n in bout eight months, and first time in over a year bein a stally 0.o[/color][/size]

[Cantora]

Accepted
Post back with the name of the land and a full discription

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Never been good at this part. And I had one all typed up when proboards goofed off and couldn't connect or something, so here it is again... not as good as it was before though >.>

Named:
Acharis

Description
Beautifully simple to the eye, as everything flows together easily. For the most part lined with a grassy ocean that ripples like troubled water when the wind hits it just right. There are several brooks that carve their own way into the landscape; most are lined with the elegance of the willow tree. Majority of these water sources lead to a large collection of water in the center of the land; a lake filled with crystal clear refreshment. Few paths lead down into the lake; surrounding it are almost harsh outcroppings of rock, with a small number of small caves beneath. A select few hills dot the canvas of the terrian; atop these hills almost a dense collection of trees, within these hills lie the remains of a fallen civilization, with a few pillars sprinkled about. All the foilage seems to retain -year-round- that healthy green hue. For the most part, it is nothing extroadinary. But to a few, it is home

Had to spruce the landscape up to give ze people something for their horses to play with >.>. yea; never been good at those xD[/size]