Name of Herd
The Labyrinth Herd

Name of Land
Labyrinth

Place where the herd takes place
Between The Dark Trees

Lead Stallions
Pyramid Head

Lutenient Stallions
None

RP of lead stallion claiming the land
Every day gets worse,
Locked in a vice my thoughts perverse
You must wonder why I look at you that way

A large massed figure highlighted the skyline. His pace was slow, proud, an amble in the shaded dawn. The ruler of the darks had fallen from glory, and it was his time now. The sunlight lazily highlighted the topaz in his peltage, making him shimmer in the morning heat and the purple streaks that lit the bottom of the horizon. A new day was smiling upon the land of the dark, and so was a new era. Auds twitched, searching for sounds, and indigo pools searched the terra for sign of any others who lived here.

Tonight I'll make my way into your house
I must; I'm lusting for your body
Skin looks tight, think I just might have

The brujo hastily left his mark, already silently adding his name to the place. He would scout carefully before announcing his claim, searching for those who might challenge him. He had seen enough to know that becoming a king was a dangerous business, and he was going to get this just right. His tassel tossed to and fro in ferocity and excitement, and he picked up a gentle lope along the border.

To take a bite, but I know one will turn
To three or four or more my little whore
Tonight, tonight she's not alone

He ceased abruptly in the heart of the land, dial raising warily. He scented no stallions that might disturb his claim. There was only the stale whiff of the might that had once sheltered here, and that of the lights who had battled them on and off for centuries. He tossed his head in satisfaction, and again left his mark upon the terra, letting his scent flow through it's very heart. It was not yet enough to ensure against attack, but it declared his presence.

Can you taste the wicked in the room?
Bobbysoxer, so pure, so young
By morning her soul will be gone, gone.

"I claim this land, and this throne, for myself and no others! Anyone who dares challenge my claim, step forth now or forever hold your hostility!" He cried, his voice echoing across the hills, as he brought his daggers down, hard, upon the earth.

I did a beautiful thing,
Relax baby, that's a good girl
You're like my work of art

Picture of Land


Description of Land
This is the darkest point of the land. Thick trees block out any type of sunlight that tries to peak in. The grass isn't as lushes as you'd want it to be, a small creek runs through the center of the part of this terra. The only downside to this area is the no light it gets, that type of darkness where you can't even see your own hand in front of your face.