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    • Year: 232
    • Season: Autumn
    • SWP: None
    COTY

    Assailant -- Year 226

    QOTY

    "But the dream, the echo, slips from him as quickly as he had found it and as consciousness comes to him (a slap and not the gentle waves of oceanic tides), it dissolves entirely. His muscles relax as the cold claims him again, as the numbness sets in, and when his grey eyes open, there’s nothing but the faint after burn of a dream often trod and never remembered." --Brigade, written by Laura

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        Thread: Too many shadows, too many sails| Elle Belle pony |
    Post: Too many shadows, too many sails| Elle Belle pony ...
    Weeks. Years. Eons. Who knows how long it had been. A stiff breeze ruffles a flaxen mane long and unkempt. His body strangely heavy now as he seemed to drag himself through the dense pines. As...
    		 Nouri Forest 0 605 04-04-2021, 03:48 PM
        Thread: what am I fighting for? (herds)
    Post: RE: what am I fighting for? (herds)
    He remembers the times when he was a young colt in the jungle, feeling a little out of place and kind of shy. He used to hide behind his mother's varnished legs when her fellow sisters would come spea...
    		 Nouri Field 5 2,676 12-11-2015, 01:35 PM
        Thread: just a box of rain (any)
    Post: just a box of rain (any)
    Striped hooves glided softly across the babbling rushes of fresh creek water. The air was light, so clean, full of new spring forest scents. He loved this time of year, the birds were coming back to f...
    		 Nouri Cobblestone Creek 0 1,074 12-07-2015, 08:56 PM
        Thread: what am I fighting for? (herds)
    Post: RE: what am I fighting for? (herds)
    It has been a very long time since he has been here. The older stallion still somewhat scruffy from his residual winter coat. He has spent most of his time in Cobblestone Creek, living life in solitud...
    		 Nouri Field 5 2,676 12-07-2015, 08:11 PM