Heart and limbs and blood all work together: your mind ticks away. Skin shakes. Suddenly very aware of every thing and the electricity which vibrates under your hide, which jumps from tendons and bones and curves through You. It is magic. There are others like You. And here, You roam the land Unbridled!
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SUMMER!
The current temperature ranges from 70-103 degrees Fahrenheit, or 21-40 degrees Celsius.
Foaling: Yes Breeding: Yes
Next season will be Autumn.
The season will change on the 1st of October.
Each season lasts one month in real life.
The seasons change on the first of every month. Foaling is allowed in all seasons besides winter.
Heart and limbs and blood all work together: your mind ticks away. Skin shakes. Suddenly very aware of every thing and the electricity which vibrates under your hide, which jumps from tendons and bones and curves through You. It is magic. There are others like You. And here, You roam the land Unbridled!
Newlife is talented in almost every area you can be when it comes to unbridled! Great RPER and beautiful manips! She is an awesome addition to Unbridled.
Wellington Hills « Result #1 on Feb 10, 2009, 3:32pm »
The year 2008 was hard Wellington Hills Riding Academy and Boarding Facility. Behind the mask of blue ribbons and polished leather lay drugs, heartbreak, betrayal, secret societies, and murder. Horses were poisoned, judges were bribed. And when Wellington Hills reached an ultime high in clientele, the entire thirty-five acres burned to the ground at the hands of a sadist.
In a desperate attempt to reestablish Wellington Hills's former glory, the stable's new owner, Tamantha McTavish, is calling riders to participate in a local reality show. The cameras are rolling, and everyone's waiting to see what drama the new year will bring for Wellington Hills.
Hello there literate roleplayers. Are you tired of bland Light vs. Dark plots, equine RPGs that all seem the same, and plots that don't affect your character?
Well we've got a surprise for you. At The Secret it's not just about good and evil. In fact, good and evil don't have a lot to do with things. No matter whose side you're on, you can be as nice or as cruel as you see fit. But if you live in the north you'd better be tough if you want to stay alive. Here's a summary of what kinds of characters you can make:
Southern equines: The Resistance. You like freedom and would rather be left to your own devices. Conquering is not really your thing, you just want to be left alone to start a herd. Weakland equines: The Captives. You keep your head down and hope you don't get beaten up too often. You dream of escaping to the south, but know you'll be killed for trying. Mostly mares live here, though there is a small number of stallions. They usually get beaten down the most so they can't rebel. Northern equines: Tartarus's Legions. You work for the mastermind, Tartarus, the one who blew the news about the object of power out into the open. You answer to his captain Atlas, and you spend your time fighting, bullying mares in the Weaklands, and training colts for the army. If you have any spare time you can gather a small herd. Haven of Hesperides: The Secret Keepers. You know not hate nor greed, and you live within the walls of the Haven. You may leave to explore, but other equines seem so different to you. You live in peace and philosophy, seeking knowledge and enlightenment. But you know what is brewing, and the battle will come to your doorstep even though they cannot break down the door.
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There was peace once, though by now it is but a distant memory in the minds of those old enough to remember. There was order and cohesion, and nothing to fear. The Keepers of Hesperides stayed within their walled Haven, and none disrupted their peace. There was always a rumor that an object of unspeakable power lay hidden within those great walls, but in time the rumor grew dull with age. But now a young stallion, maddened with greed, is gathering all the information he can about this mysterious object of celestial power. Flanked by the powerful drafts of the northern lands, he is murdering and taking prisoners left and right. There is only a handful of southern herds that stand against him, led by the mysterious Theseus. If they are vanquished, the Keepers will be on their own. Chaos and uncertainty abound. How much longer can the forces of reason hold off this madman?
The board is set, the pieces are in play. Whose side will you join?
We All Fall Down « Result #4 on Jul 12, 2008, 9:03pm »
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Britain, China, France, India, Pakistan, Russia, and the United States all had nuclear weapons of mass destruction a thousand years before, and within the time gap every country from Abkhazia to Zimbabwe has joined in possessing the “tools of the trade”, as most governments called them. It was the year 3000 when every country known to man broke out into a world war that would obviously end the world. Families fled to underground bunkers, taking only the food and belongings they could carry, praying to the Lord that the quarreling on the surface would cease. The food didn’t matter, for as soon as the bombs were set off, the vibrations sent the core of the Earth into spasms. The bunkers were flooded with molten rock from the center of the Earth and new volcanoes erupted at random on the surface, adding to the already unfixable damage that the bombs had caused. The humans had Christianity along with the other religions belonging to the vast amounts of countries, but animals believed in a different God. The Book Of Hereliah, their version of the Bible or the Koran, was read through the weather patterns and the scents on the wind. Their Savior, which took the shape of a large white wolf, was named Canis rather than Jesus. God, or this this case, Aeuna was the mother and creator of all things.
The Earth, a once flourishing planet of bountiful life laid a cracked, broken wasteland. The deceased, animals that believed in Canis flocked to the gates of Hereliah, their version of Heaven. Hereliah began to overflow, and Canis re-created Earth as it was from the beginning, save for the dinosaurs, but on a new canvas. An entire new planet called Thelka now took on the appearance of Pangea, becoming populated with the wild creatures of the 2000’s that lived in North America and the Gulf of Mexico. Wolves, being the most intelligent of the grouping, quickly took their place at the top of the totem pole. Canis saw them as his greatest creation, for they didn’t fight as the humans did but they held all their other qualities. They could fluently speak to each other, love, fear, and much more.
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The face claims aren’t really being used much, so most are open. A C T I V E The form for joining is simple We don’t require a signature set unless you want it. There’s currently a contest to get a free horse and money, which is rare so join and jump to the opportunity. I rarely give free horses as a prize, and it’s extremely rare that money goes along with it. Most of the members post 3+ paragraphs. There isn’t a required word/paragraph count. The members are friendly, so you won’t feel like an outcast. School horses available for usage until you get your own. Get money for advertising, posting, getting member referrals, and much more. Friendly staff and members! The admin works her but off and advertisements on at least 25+ sites a day and affiliates with active sites. So there are no worries about it going dead!
My head hit the glass of the window as mom drove crazily over the road, shaking me to a unwanted state of awake. I had been sleeping as my mom rambled on about how lost I had become, like I wasn’t even there anymore. And where was the Alison she knew? Gone, that’s where she was. No more friends, no more parties, no more lazy Saturdays. She was gone, where too? Fantasy Bridge Stables, that’s where. Fantasy Bridge, as the brochure my mom received said, was a school that offered teachers coming out to see the students there so they would get an education. But the place itself was a boarding school for those interested in horses. And somehow, my mother got this crazy idea that I might be interested in getting back on a horse. So here I am, as she pulls that ugly green car into the driveway of hell. “Are you even listening to me?”, was my moms reply when I guess she finally realized that I might not be into what she has to say completely. And not wanting to get into any of her, ‘you don’t respect me’ speeches, I simply nodded my head. What she doesn’t know wouldn’t hurt her. She sighed and looked me over like she was seeing a new me, smiling, she reached across the car and gave me a big bear hug that I was sure not to return. Resistant, she pulled away and got out of the car, I could hear the click of the trunk lock turning as she opened it. Sure enough, she appeared by my window carrying four bags of what I had packed. I hadn’t wanted to pack at all, but after I realized that there was no talking her out of this, I was sure to pack everything I could want for the 6 month stay here at Fantasy Bridge. Her speech to get me to stay went as follows: “Just stay for 6 months, and if you absolutely hate it like you keep insisting you will, I will come pick you up, and bring you back home and let you re-attend school down here. Just give it a try honey! They have horses, and you used to love riding so much! You’d spend hours on end just begging me to let you stay at the stable a little longer, or to move out to the country so you could be around horses all day long! Now here’s your chance to be around them all day with allot of kids your age! You’ll love it!” After that, she had given me a stern look that says ‘just nod your head and say you want to go and pack, otherwise, I’m packing for you and I will hunt you down and drag you to that car!’ So really, I had no choice in coming here, its just another chapter of my life planned out by the witch. And of all days to send me here, she chooses my 15th birthday! Oh, how lucky am I? I uncrossed my arms and unbuckled, reluctantly turning to open the door, I stepped out and picked up my bags, two in each hand. I looked at her, giving what must have been a death stare, because she turned on her heels with a victorious smile and walked off. “Hurry along now honey, you don’t want to be late or else you wont get the tour!” “Yeah, yeah. I hear you.” I had to hand it to her though, this place was beautiful, complete with a huge barn holding countless stalls, two indoor rings, three outdoor rings, over one thousand acres of pastures and trails, and a ten ‘o’clock curfew. The place didn’t sound that bad honestly, I got a chuckle out of the brochure, Be sure to carry money whenever leaving the main house, because if your not back by the time the door closes and locks, your hiking to a hotel for the night or sleeping outside. And if you convince one of the horses to share its stall, you might be lucky enough to sleep in a comfy bed of straw for the nigh! NO EXCEPTIONS! Reaching the door, I was greeted by a skinny blonde with bright pink shiny lip-gloss and a large smile. She held out her hand to shake but then looked at the bags I was carrying and must have realized I couldn’t, because she brought her hand back and started her greeting more properly, “Hi there! I’m Holly! You must Alison. Ms. Thomson sent me to come and give you a tour of the stables. Is this your mom?,” She said and turned to look at my mom who nodded. “The office is that way, go into the commons area and there will be a door with a sign on it. You can talk to her if there’s anything you need. I’m just going to take Alison to her dorm and get her situated. If you’d like to join us for the tour, we’ll meet up in the commons area.” Mom must have had something better to do, or just couldn’t wait to get rid of me one, but whatever the excuse, she came up with the greatest, and possibly most overused, lie to get out of it. She started walking towards her car, “I would, but I’m late for work, I’ll call Alison later and just see what she thanks. Bye Holly!” And with that, the car engine started and she was backing down the drive. And I was officially stranded here at Fantasy Bridge. I let one final glare follow my mother and turned to Holly who was smiling brightly at me and gave her a half smile. She turned and gave me a motion to follow her, so I did, I mean, what else was I going to do? There was no way I could run fast enough with four bags and catch my moms car. I didn’t have much peace once entering the building, into what was apparently the commons room, because Ms. Thomson, I recognized her from the brochure, met up with me and stopped me for a moment to talk to me. “Now Alison, we are simply thrilled to have you here, but like any school or official building. We have our rules and schedules, here’s yours by the way, I’ll hand it here to Holly and you can look over it later, since she is taking you to your room. Curfew is at 10, now I don’t expect everyone to go to sleep at 10, I just want them all in their rooms by 10, if your outside the building at 10 and don’t make it back before the doors lock, your just out of luck until the open at 6 in the morning. Your mother informed me that you did not have your own horse and provided me with money, there is now a list of horses with their pictures and info on your bed in your dorm, you can choose one of them. They range from here in the United States all the way to Europe. There are over 500 horses for sale in that list. If you have time, I suggest you come down to the office and tell Ms. Crenshaw, our secretary, thank you for finding so many choices. Its not mandatory that you do so, but I’m sure she appreciates a thank you every now and then. During your free time, you may do whatever you like as long as it doesn’t include drugs, violence, or any of that sort of things. Your spending money is whatever your parents send you, the school will provide food, water, electric and that sort, but anything else is up to you. Your mom told me you had a laptop as well, there is a wireless internet connection that can be gotten into anywhere on the premises. If you have any questions that cannot be answered by the students or your handbook, come see me or Ms. Crenshaw in the office.” And with that, she turned and walked off. I looked at Holly and raised my brow slightly, who in return shrugged her shoulders, “This way.” She walked off, leading me towards a staircase. That’s how I ended up here at Fantasy Bridge Stables.
equus equine RP « Result #6 on Jun 5, 2008, 9:26pm »
Name: Equus Link:ENTER Staff: Site Creator and Owner: Rupture Co-Admins: Gin and Kyca Activity: Daily Active Members: Newly Opened! Whats new:
New lands have been added and some are unclaimed New active Staff New members by the day New Layout New rules.
Plot:
Plot: The city has been abandoned. No humans live here. About 9 years ago, a horrible and destructive disease spread through here, affecting all the humans. Also, just before the humans vanished, the government launched a nuclear attack, killling every human alive. The horses were exposed to the radiation, and they ended up becoming immune to things. Though, they're not mutant, they are indestructable. The horses are free to roam over every inch of the land, wandering into cities. The city itself, lies in ruins and shambles. But what happened, instead of the equines banding together, they ended up separating and creating three main herds. These three main herds rule certain parts of the city. While there are subherds, these three herds are actually fighting against one another, wanting to be the one main survial herd in the city. They despise each other and will often resent anyone who associates with them.
An Epoch of Eternity « Result #8 on Jun 3, 2008, 12:09am »
Long ago in these very lands, the great herds were at peace with each other. Their leader, Kortez, held them together through the ancient wars against the Southerners. However, little did he know that some of his most trusted captains were plotting for his destruction.
During the dead of night, these bloodthirsty stags slit Kortez's throat while he dreamt. The forsaken stone still presents the stain, so this treachery may never be forgotten. The captains then hailed themselves supreme rulers over the herd; it was not long before greed rotted out their sense.
Years went by and the brutes ended up splitting up the herds into three sectors. The three strongest bastards were placed to lead them. However, these stags happened to be three brothers who hated each other. War never ceased between the herds for ages past. Once the first generation had past, the tale of these brothers was hoped to be forgotten.
Ages later, a wise soothsayer spills the deeds of the past to a young colt destined as heir to his father. However, unlike his sire, this colt's heart is black as coal. Will the past unfold itself yet again?
At the same time, another colt is born with a heart as pure as a diamond. Whispers are heard throughout the lands that this is the foal destined to save them from the horrors of a dreaded eternity. Will he make a path out of nightmares or will he too fall into an evil trap?
The rabbits of Oalendi have lived in peace and harmony for centuries, but something new has happened that will rock the three pack forever. One day a rabbit was bounding along when a glowing stick-like object was hovering above the ground. The timid creature went over cautiously, as the stick did nothing. The rabbit slowly lifted up her paw and touched it, softly, as a tingling sensation ran through her body. With that its body was flung into the air, and the rabbit could hover like the strange magical stick. Her two front paws had turned a lovely shade of light purple, but the rest of her body stayed the same. Some how she had been granted magic, and she wondered how. The stick! The rabbit thought as she looked back down at the ground, but the stick had gone.
The strange sticks are now appearing all over Oalendi, and the wild rabbits want the power all to themselves. With all this magic up for grabs, wouldn’t you want some too?
Come join the strange world, were the rabbits roam free, with their predators close on their tail, but the magic and advantage is in their favour. Which pack will you join? Which path will you follow? And will you find a magical stick all for yourself?
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