Solom Mountains

A soft breeze blows gently through these lands, sending the tall grasses to sway. In spring and summer, there are flowers that peek out from the soil. But in the died of winter’ the ground becomes blanketed with snow. The shore is thick in warm sand, and grass grows close to the shore, to the small stream that runs threw the Mountians. A branch off from the river is where this small creek comes from. The water flows smoothly here, and the herd normally comes here for there source of water.

Lead Stallion - Seclusio
Lead Fae - None
Heir(s) - None
Demoness(s) - None
Hellion(s) - None
Foal(s) - None