The sun sets behind a range of purpled mountains, the rays of light struggling to keep their hold of the lands of Devine. But the sun was ripped behind the hills, dragging the last scraps of light under it's nails as he disappeared. The stars above winked and shone at the moon, their fight succesful again as the Moon and stars reigned the heavens once more.
From the mountains, the calls began. The howling cries of the wolves as they padded from Pack lands and stalked down the looming mountains' slopes. Silent now as they thread between lone trees and boulders to the Grasslands.
The deer feast on the lush foliage at the edge of the forest, far from the Herla Herd lands deeper within the ancient forest. A proud stag throws up his head. Antlers reaching 8 prongs to the skies as he bellowed a warning to the rest of his Herla the does looked up wide eyed and sprint into the forest, fawns in tow. The lead Stag staying for a split second with his younger sons to check for stray does before falling in hot persuit of their Herla. The wolves past the Herla's recently vacated feeding grounds in search of larger prey to night. They slid into the grasslands the scent of equine taunting their caverns. But the Stallion already gave the warning whinny and rushed his mares away. Tails and manes flying as the assortment of mustangs sped away, the wolves calling catcalls and howling to each other, laughing with each other as they chased after the Mustang Herd, hot on their heels.
The land of Divine spreads for hundreds of miles. Humans are unknown to this land, Divine remaining unspoilt by the destruction of man. There is a vast expanse of mountain rage, and endless feilds that are home to countless varieties of animals.
The wolves roam the mountain ranges and come down the mountain ranges only to stalk the horses and deer that frequent the grasslands. The mountain's are home to numerous gangs of wolves, the forests skirting the grasslands house the deer and protect them from the wolves somewhat. The horses have the grasslands only, and the forest when the Herlas let them into their domain to seek refuge from the wolves.
This is the land of Divine, survival is hard. But those who can fight for life usually have the bliss with the hell.
This is an intermidiate/advanced RPG. Please make sure you feel confident enough that you can produce decent posts most of the time and remain vaguely active before even reading the rules. And most of all....have fun!!! Divine was officially opened on the 31st of July 2003
