*A tall man in a heavy coat walks up, his dog sled not far behind him.  The tame dogs that pull it start to whimper.  The man holds a very old map rolled up in one gloved hand.  He looks up then, at the full moon, as his breath curls into ice crystals in the wintry air.*  "It's a full moon tonight -a howling moon..."  *His words penetrate the silence of night.  A deep growl comes from the forest, from a huge white wolf, one who knows the dangers of those who walk upright.  The man runs back to his sled, dropping the map.  They leave quickly.  The map left on the ground unfolds with the wind, and the white wolf comes closer.  The wolf rips off a corner of the map, running into the forest.  It is as though you have been asked to follow, to explore...*

Creator- Glitter(25) New Owner-  palominochick01@aol.com

THIS SITE IS UNDER CONSTRUCTION. Good luck to the new owner & all of you! ~Glitter

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HorseWorld

~Gathering Area~