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Post by moon on Jul 17, 2009 23:01:59 GMT -5
...The Great War... ...the war that tore the land apart forever... Well, not really, but it did split the horses of this land into Lights, Neutrals and Darks. Over the years, these factions slowly developed their own powers and unique trademarks. But they were cursed. Cursed to a life of never-ending pain and sorrow. But hope remained. The hope of a life away from that pain and sorrow. But that is another story. For now, welcome to H a l f L i f ea mythical horse rpg RulesAdvertising
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