Post by +Eternal Sorrow+ on Apr 27, 2007 20:40:11 GMT -5
Years ago, people imported a variety of horses of all breeds across seas to improve bloodlines. These horses(2 of each breed) were the best of the best. However, while still on the long voyage, a storm struck and the ship was torn to pieces. The equines fell into the blistering cold waters and desperately tried to find solid ground. Finally, after many hours, they struck land. Many perished in the icy waters, but it was nature's way of getting rid of the weak and shaping the strong.
Now, fasten your clocks several years forth, and enter the unknown Island referred to as Paradise. Upon the lands, 3 stallions ruled, each hostile toward each other, greedy, and ambitious. Life was going well, with the exception of the stallions striving to increase their blood-lines and influence alongst the constant wars.
By now, the population of equines were sky high.
And what altered the balance? None other than Man. Humans stumbled across the Island, in awe of the beautiful equines, for these-these were the descendents of the champions of each breed. The already too large population gave the people an excuse to snatch these animals from their homeland and take them for God's curse upon humans...Money. The word of the equines, daughters and sons of the champions spread like wildfire. Humans, though greedy but smart, could put the ship-wreck and the horses together.
Without hesitation, they entered the lands, not caring if the life upon the Island would be wiped out entirely and taking the creatures. 20 years of this and the population dropped at an alarming rate. No more than 150 of these animals remained. Seeing their mistake, scientists, bioligists and other people got together, devising a plan. To the rest of the world, this was an experiment. People released domesticated horses onto the Island, hoping that somehow...someway that the hole they had created could be mended.
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