Writer : sigin_imbar
Date: Tuesday, the 17th of september 2013
Once upon a time, there was a King inventive and expert in binary and other mysterious languages, who decided to create a kingdom: HIS kingdom.
Followed by a few shepherds friends, the King crossed the seas and oceans and hostile lands before coming to a huge grassland. Enchanted by the beauty of the landscape and the tranquility of the place, he decided to settle there. These shepherds prospered and the small town they created soon became a large village which took the name of Moutonpolis. Much later, the King created 21 other villages whose keys he entrusted to distinguished shepherds ...
Today many of them have chosen a different path and someone has to take their role. If you wish to apply for the position of mayor, go to the forum section "regroupement d’éleveurs" (in french) or to the english thread of the forum, at http://forum.moutonking.com/index.php?showtopic=244274
Writer : elenath
Date: Wednesday, the 05th of december 2012
Winter !While the Kingdom's forests were losing theirs red and gold colours, the leafless trees were extending theirs bare branches towards the sky as if they were praying in silence... The air was brisk and chilly, forewarning that the winter is near and the snow is to come. The mountains were adorned with theirs great white mantles, while the streams, fed by the ice, took back theirs turquoise wintery dresses. The days were shorter and the cold more intense, inciting the sheep to stay in the sheepfold, where theirs masters gave them some nice and fragrant hay, a sweet memory of sunny summers ...
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