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Post by losthope on May 30, 2009 20:21:52 GMT -5
The twelve point stag walked quietly into the empty land. He scented the air and nothing came to greet his eager nostrils. He smirked, the land was untouched though he could feel a strange energy pulsing from it,an energy he was drawn to. He marked his boundaries of his new home, but soon paused when he came to a lake at the northern edge five waterfalls plummeted into its depths, none of them were straight all were twisted and seemed to be broken by the rocks beneath. As he watched the falls a name for his home came to mind.
He soon discovered the land was plentiful in food and shelter perfect for the herd he had in mind to begin here. Brechin walked to the top of a high hill that overlooked the land in its entirety he was to be lord of this land that he was certain. He raised his antlers and let out a bellow from deep within his soul that reached for miles. Telling every stag within hearing distance that this land, Twisted Falls, was now his.
Twisted Falls- Vast land with plentiful food if one knows where to look for it. It is well sheltered from the elements and has plenty of room for a large herd. A massive lake takes a good portion of the land as well as the mountainous terrain and the five falls it was named after. Lead Stag-Brechin Lead Doe-?
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