Post by atchb admin on Jan 2, 2009 11:45:29 GMT -5
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for every creature there is always a sence of wondering what comes after life?
what is it that death holds in store. there must be more to what we are doing
then what we see every day. a reason that we live, love, suffer, rejoice,
something beyond life. all that could have been answers that question for the
horses that live and die. those in the service of man, or those that run wild and
free.
the natives called this place the land behind the sun, the greeks called it
elysium, the egyptians called it the after life. all three cultures believed that
even animals had an after life. here the souls of horses who have lived both good
and bad lives come. here their bodies morph to resemble their souls. here they
must learn to live again in a world where they can not die.
still they must find food, they must protect themselves and each other from the
souls of animals that would kill them, for they too exist here in the after life.
though they need not breed, instinct draws the horses to herd together, ban with
one or more strong males or even females for protection from the predators that
also must eat.
v.1 d i s s o c i a t i v e
this is a new world for all creatures coming too it. they must learn what it is to
live in their new bodies and new rolls. they are learning the monsters that exist
here in the after life, and they are banning together to stay existing knowing now
that all which lies beyond for them is oblivion.