Wild Spirits

*You enter the terrain without a noise. The birds chirp in the autum air around you, a brook bobbles in the distance. You hear the distant, shrill cry of a stallion in the distance a freeze. A mighty black Arab Stallion thunders toward you from a high, red clay plateu. As he nbecomes near, the steed flies to a halt. In a deep, warm welcoming voice he says* Hello, newcomer, I am Alliegence To The Flag, lead stallion and King of these lands. Welcome to the lands of Wild Spirits. You may stay or leave, tis your choice.*He turns and thunders off at gallop, leaving you to decide your fate...*

King~ Spirit of the Darkness
Queen~ Sun Kissed