Season: Autumn Ends: December 1, 2008 Weather: A chilly wind blows past everywhere. Its autumn and the lands are beginning to show. The West shows it least, its still warm there, summer still holding on there. It is thundering around there however. Terrible thunderstorms, but no rain, beware. In the South the fall is hardly making a different, same as always, hot and dry. The East is the most changing. The leaves of the forest there are changing into wonderful shades of yellow, orange, and red. The North is chilling down, and the leaves are falling off fast. Its thunder storming there but its also beginning to rain, and the frosts in the morning are freezing. Autumn is here and its bringing Winter soon, beware.
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November 15, 2008
We're so sad to see Kris going however, life must go on and Moon Valley could use some updating so, welcome the loverly Torrie and Sparrow. We're not changing anything about MV, we're just here to keep it up and running and working. Now, Torrie has sent a loverly e-mail out to come and post at least by the end of November, so please do so. Also Torrie and I has will be planning a special surprise for December, so please stick around! Much love. Sparrow
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Vesta « Thread Started on Dec 10, 2008, 8:46pm »
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Name: Vesta Age: 8 Gender: Mare Height: 17hh Color: Black Breed: Frisian Personality: temper mental History: She has always lived in moon valley wandering around trying to find a place to fit in. Loyal To: Dark like her ancestors before her Sample Post: Vesta galloped threw the forest. She loved a good run and going full tilt threw a forest was the best. Weaving between trees and leaping over the odd obstacle always got her heart pumping. She had run this same path hundreds of times. in fact there was a trail created by her thundering hooves winding threw the trees like a snake. she knew every tree, ever rock and every obstacle that stood in her way. She could run this trail with her eyes closed.
Up ahead there was the familiar large maple laying on the ground. Vesta sped up her over grown mane flying out behind her. 3 strides before the jump she sat back collecting herself for takeoff. 3 2 1 and she launched herself into the air. her bodice formed a perfect arch over the tree. she landed on the other side and leaped into the air throwing a playful buck. She tossed her head and gave a whinny.
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