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The land is destroyed. There is nothing left for anything to thrive on, nothing, humans wiped out, the fish, insects and birds all gone, but one creature remains. The equine. They have scattered about, forming separate tribes, bands, bloodthirsty and uncontrollable. There is nothing that will stop them from tasting the metallic blood on their kissers, the bones of others snapping in their jaws. The equines have turned bloodthirsty as nothing else survived. A thick smog covers the land, blocking out the harmful sun rays, closing in the poisonous gases. The land is in ruins, nothing else remains except for the skeletons of equines and the moans of others dying, for the horses who inhabit this land are no better off. Thin and weak they push on, fighting daily, dying slowly. Neither herd has gained and neither herd has lost they are still fighting each other here today, still trying to gain the land. Each herd following the foot steps of whom they chose to follow, will the suffering ever end? Will there ever be peace again?
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Deathly hot, highs of about 100 and low of about 90

Season:
Late Summer
Fighting:
Yes
Foaling:
No
Breeding:
No
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[ ]Wolf Mountian
A valley of deception and death is what lays before you. Wolf Mountain. Equines moved on the outskirts afraid of what lurks within, the hide tearing, throat grabbing canines. On four pistons, and a maw full of bloodstained ivories they are ready to attack the first piece of horse flesh that enters. The dark pines hide what lurks beneath, death will come quickly to those unprepared, unable and weak. The streams that follow their own paths flood seasonally, unpredictable as it’s inhabitants. There is nothing that can change the way the beast live for here they grow mean and unpredictable, changing their moods to follow their predators. This is where the King and Queen reside, their slaves caring for them, but be careful, the king and queen are more than they appear. The equines, more correctly called devils, are worse than the canines that follow their footsteps, so if you dare to enter watch where you trod.

King:
Queen: Enchant
Heir:
Followers:
Slaves:
00
[ ]The Ridge
Just what it's named for it is located upon a ridge. A sheer drop of two-hundred feet will surely lead to death if one step is misplaced. To live here you must be able to risk life and limb, laughing in the face of danger. Few have plummeted to their deaths, but they have so the risk increases dealing with brawls, and fights. The advantage is to those who live here as they are sure-footed, but hardly any grass remains and the oxygen level is thin, so watch your step.

Alpha Stag:
Alpha Mare:
Stags:
Mares:
Young:
Slaves:
00
[ ]Dark Death Valley
This valley is home to the low life path takers. Deaths occur almost daily here as once inside there is no way out except for the one opening in the valley's walls. The equines who reside here are always on constant look out for others that would harm them. The valley is always covered in a thick blanket of red fog, hiding the killings that happen underneath.

Beta Stag:
Beta Mare:
Stags:
Mares:
Young:
Slaves:
00


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