So! Going back to this thread, I'd like to make another one at others requests!For those who would like a more personal community of writers, take a look at my idea here in suggestions and please show your support! Thank You! Music Challenge! Rows upon rows of men stood as the polluted smog was inhaled by the warriors mouths. The rustle of blades of grass created a wave of ambiance in the vast meadow where the war was about to begin. The two generals spoke in the center of events, keeping their swords at arms. Mottled plumage of horsehair helmets were parallel in movement with the feathers of green which lay upon this awaiting bloodshed plane. What were known as the 'Meadows of Heaven' were cursed with awaiting death, and mourning from those who await to lose their loved ones in the battle. It was not long before the two had parted their ways and began raising their voices in commands to their battalions. The sleek sheet of sweat was dripping from every mans bare back, a thin leather strap and kilt their only protection and armor against their enemy. Painted upon their faces were the blue stripes of their country, and their pride. The occasional grunt from the horses echoed through the ears, past the lengthy hair of the men. Then finally came the chime of the war cry, and the raise of spears, shields, daggers and booming brave vocals."Charge!" Shouted the general, as his own sword came arise on the back of his chesnut horse, marked with blue paint also in replica with the army of wooden shields. Moments it took before the thick roar of metallic weeping could be heard in the villages nearby. Sparks were flying off of the impact of weapons, which have awaited so long to taste the iron of their kindred.