Post by SpiritedSpurs on Apr 29, 2010 14:08:54 GMT -5
Feathered Hoof V.2.
This is a new site, a sequel to Feathered Hooves, and it is brimming with new people and new ideas.
The site includes many additions including:
General boards,
Joining boards - Wild horses, tame horses, humans, animals and cowboys.
Horse Lands,
Horse terras - Light and Darq
Human places,
Human stables,
Round up grounds,
Fun and Games,
Seasonal layouts.
Our sites poem:
Darqs and Lights clash once more,
Fighting in their eternal war.
Never ending, blows are dealt,
Hitting, scarring that stag's pelt.
The cowboy's ropes are twirling
Roping round only most daring.
The horses dodge and swerve,
evading them with an easy curve.
The men's horses are tiring,
while others are slowly dying.
The battle wore on all week
But never found the truth they seek
Now there stands a lone stud,
His coat shines in crimson red blood.
His opponent was agreeably worthy,
But being him, he showed no mercy.
Now the stud lies by his feet
Whilst admitting a sad defeat.
The stag rose his bodance into the air.
His tresses flying everywhere
A call of victory came from him.
While it did the land became dim
The sun hid behind a grey cloud,
The darq felt quite bold and proud
When the light stud finally died.
With a tear forming in his eye
He knew history would never be mended
As the new era descended.
We hope you come and have a look at the site:
www.featheredhoof.proboards80.com
Affliate with us: Our banner code: <center><a href="http://www.featheredhoof.proboards80.com">
<img src="http://img91.imageshack.us/img91/3301/oieimage16bx6.gif"></a></center>
This is a new site, a sequel to Feathered Hooves, and it is brimming with new people and new ideas.
The site includes many additions including:
General boards,
Joining boards - Wild horses, tame horses, humans, animals and cowboys.
Horse Lands,
Horse terras - Light and Darq
Human places,
Human stables,
Round up grounds,
Fun and Games,
Seasonal layouts.
Our sites poem:
Darqs and Lights clash once more,
Fighting in their eternal war.
Never ending, blows are dealt,
Hitting, scarring that stag's pelt.
The cowboy's ropes are twirling
Roping round only most daring.
The horses dodge and swerve,
evading them with an easy curve.
The men's horses are tiring,
while others are slowly dying.
The battle wore on all week
But never found the truth they seek
Now there stands a lone stud,
His coat shines in crimson red blood.
His opponent was agreeably worthy,
But being him, he showed no mercy.
Now the stud lies by his feet
Whilst admitting a sad defeat.
The stag rose his bodance into the air.
His tresses flying everywhere
A call of victory came from him.
While it did the land became dim
The sun hid behind a grey cloud,
The darq felt quite bold and proud
When the light stud finally died.
With a tear forming in his eye
He knew history would never be mended
As the new era descended.
We hope you come and have a look at the site:
www.featheredhoof.proboards80.com
Affliate with us: Our banner code: <center><a href="http://www.featheredhoof.proboards80.com">
<img src="http://img91.imageshack.us/img91/3301/oieimage16bx6.gif"></a></center>