Claiming the land

[Exxie]

The bay stallion strided to the bottom of the mountains. At the base, the mountains looked huge, however he knew that he could handle them the best of all horses. He was built for it. He was an Exmoor pony, a hardy breed. He loved the mountains. They were majestic, especially with a dust of powdered snow on the tip. The three-year old wanted a herd of his very own. However, first he needed a homeland. The mountains were perfect. His herd would have great stamina and strength. To many, the mountains seemed impossible to navigate, but he knew they were not as formidable as they looked, and they would provide everything his herd needed. Food, shelter, and protection. For very few fine-boned horses and ponies want to risk breaking their legs and cracking their hooves battling the mountains and their natural splendor. He reached a very wide ledge on the largest mountain. He reared up, proclaiming,

"I, Largo, claim the herdland called Strange Mountains not so strange, and my homeland." Now, he had to find the perfect lead mare to rule with him, and be his queen.

[Ranger]

This land now belongs to Largo. Any that wish to live upon the Strange Mountains, must pass his inspection. Any that cross its borders as foe will be met with his fury.