Post by Skin. on May 6, 2007 14:27:11 GMT
Name of Site: Watch Tower
URL of Site: watchtoweri.proboards51.com/index.cgi
Type: Horse
General Theme: Horses
Mini Banner of Site: <a href="http://watchtoweri.proboards51.com" target="_blank"><img src="http://img235.imageshack.us/img235/7350/watchtower1uf5.png" alt="Watch Tower" /></a>
Admin Contact Details: SoulHunterXII@hotmail.co.uk [E-Mail + MSN]
Creation Date: 22nd April 07
Activity: Low, but we're working on it.
Difficulty: Advanced.
Plot/Intro: Three hundred acres of lush grasslands, stunning springs, and breathtaking scenery. Sounds like a dream, right? Wrong.
Behind the beauty of the landscape lies a sinister past, and a secret that few know about. The entire plot of land is fenced off by a wire fence, topped with rusting barbed wire, and covered with warning signs. Cameras are dotted along the border at regular intervals, watching over the land, and ensuring that no trouble is caused. Inside the reserve are several herds of wild horses; the last in the world. Equines have been all but wiped out by mankind's greed, and only high-ranking officials know that the herds exist. None of the animals are in particularly brilliant shape, crippled by inbreeding after being forced into years of servitude by their human masters. A large number of the equines were tame once, and now run 'free' in the large enclosure. But 'freedom' can hold various different meanings, and one cannot help but wonder if the horses' idea of liberty matches that of the humans...
URL of Site: watchtoweri.proboards51.com/index.cgi
Type: Horse
General Theme: Horses
Mini Banner of Site: <a href="http://watchtoweri.proboards51.com" target="_blank"><img src="http://img235.imageshack.us/img235/7350/watchtower1uf5.png" alt="Watch Tower" /></a>
Admin Contact Details: SoulHunterXII@hotmail.co.uk [E-Mail + MSN]
Creation Date: 22nd April 07
Activity: Low, but we're working on it.
Difficulty: Advanced.
Plot/Intro: Three hundred acres of lush grasslands, stunning springs, and breathtaking scenery. Sounds like a dream, right? Wrong.
Behind the beauty of the landscape lies a sinister past, and a secret that few know about. The entire plot of land is fenced off by a wire fence, topped with rusting barbed wire, and covered with warning signs. Cameras are dotted along the border at regular intervals, watching over the land, and ensuring that no trouble is caused. Inside the reserve are several herds of wild horses; the last in the world. Equines have been all but wiped out by mankind's greed, and only high-ranking officials know that the herds exist. None of the animals are in particularly brilliant shape, crippled by inbreeding after being forced into years of servitude by their human masters. A large number of the equines were tame once, and now run 'free' in the large enclosure. But 'freedom' can hold various different meanings, and one cannot help but wonder if the horses' idea of liberty matches that of the humans...