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This is a series of lands that are open for all horses of Il Cavallo to walk upon. It is a neutral area that cannot be claimed and the first place any horse in Il Cavallo finds themselves.

A tranquil haven for horses to live, Iris scene is a vast meadow surrounded by the forest of Il cavallo to one side. In the warmer months over the year large sprinklings of iris's can be found. There are a few mild hills and scattered around the place are babbling brooks and streams.

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Many years ago a massive fire raged through this land causing devastation wherever it went. Everything in the path of this fire was killed, tree's were burned to the ground and equines were killed in seconds. Skeletons of equines that perished in this fire used to litter this land, but they are now beginning to decompose. Life is beginning to come back to this land once more. Once everything that perished in this fire returns this land will be lush and beautiful. In some places the life has already begun to return to the land. There is large lake in the very middle of the land, surrounded by lush grass and tree's. Its as if the fire never touched this little patch of land.

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A thick crystalline river that runs through the dogwood forest. The river is wide, and spreads out a one point, creating small isles that dot the center of the river. Moist, healthy grasses overflow these isles and the surrounding meadows. The river is full of nutrients and healthy, but also a danger to those that don't know how to swim. The current can be swift and unforgiving. This river is the only water for perhaps miles, and many prefer to stay near the water and the forest's safe confinements. The lead stallion is lenient on trespassing, as long as your intentions do not endanger his family.

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It was the night that he came home, So you don't go out alone, When it's dark in Haddonfield. It was the night that he came home, So you don't go out alone, When there's blood in Haddonfield. Mothers and Fathers sing to their foals before bed time, a song that stick within their mind and so the foals spread the word, telling the same rhyme about a murderous stallion that lives at Haddonfield. The land is dull and no longer full of life like it once was, a foggy haze hangs over the land bringing with it a deathly scent. A think dark forest surrounds the land making it easy for a horse to loose their way while a wide open field lays within the forest boundary's, a small lake lays south in the land as small streams flow through the land.

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