Post by V i on Jul 3, 2007 13:21:08 GMT -5
Thud. Thud. Thud. A steady beat of oncoming footsteps make their way through the sandy terrain. And then… Silence. The footsteps have seized, the noise no more… A black cloaked figure stands dominantly over the land surveying its every nook and cranny. Every inch of its perfection. One half, the part he stood upon was full of yellows and browns, crèmes and grays. Small flakes of these colors covered the equal fraction of the tundra in a great quantity. Yet slowly but surely the sand levels with grass and disperses, revealing a rich plain of grass and a full lake bowl. This side is covered in mostly two solid colors, unlike its multi-colored counterpart. These two colors made up with the richness of them. Emerald green and Sapphire Blue. The grass of looked rich and healthy in emerald, more so then most lands, and the lake, so clean and fresh, sparkled more than the most polished crystal could. Looking out upon the land the stallion nodded his head in satisfaction.
This was my impression upon the land. It seemed perfect in every aspect and I could find nothing to tear me from this judgment. Its every feature shone more brightly than the other habitats I had been in combined. So far I had crossed four unique areas in this new place of Pyschomachia yet none of them had grasped my interest as this one. The heavenly gods had sent me to this land. I knew from this moment that this place…. Liberalitas, was the one.
Why such a unique name you ask? Many do not know but Liberalitas, is Latin for a cherished gift and great virtue, generosity. And that was what I saw in this land. It was generous in its supply of liquid, sand, and greens yet that was what made me see it so. It was generous in it showing its face to me. And in turn I would return this favor. I vow here and now that I will give everything I have to provide to the coming residents under my rein. I will shelter them, guard them, and give them everything they ask of me. This land will become if possible, even more prosperous under my ruling than it is now. Joyful ladies will run freely with perhaps their children trailing behind them gleefully. I cannot see everything that is in front of me but I know that if I have faith and give everything I have to others, the higher power will provide back to me. With that I must say four simple, simple, words.
“This Land Is Mine.”
This was my impression upon the land. It seemed perfect in every aspect and I could find nothing to tear me from this judgment. Its every feature shone more brightly than the other habitats I had been in combined. So far I had crossed four unique areas in this new place of Pyschomachia yet none of them had grasped my interest as this one. The heavenly gods had sent me to this land. I knew from this moment that this place…. Liberalitas, was the one.
Why such a unique name you ask? Many do not know but Liberalitas, is Latin for a cherished gift and great virtue, generosity. And that was what I saw in this land. It was generous in its supply of liquid, sand, and greens yet that was what made me see it so. It was generous in it showing its face to me. And in turn I would return this favor. I vow here and now that I will give everything I have to provide to the coming residents under my rein. I will shelter them, guard them, and give them everything they ask of me. This land will become if possible, even more prosperous under my ruling than it is now. Joyful ladies will run freely with perhaps their children trailing behind them gleefully. I cannot see everything that is in front of me but I know that if I have faith and give everything I have to others, the higher power will provide back to me. With that I must say four simple, simple, words.
“This Land Is Mine.”
