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    Assailant -- Year 226

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    "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


    I'm just a poor boy; Kovas, Imperial, any
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    DESPAYR
    At Night she Walks the Beaches...
    Shortly after he had disappeared upon seeing his son and the disgrace placed upon the new foal he had risen.  Legs all wobble as he bared the strength to carry his own weight.  She gathered him quickly, fed him and warmed him as a mother should.  She did not see his imperfections as his father had.  As far as she was concerned he barred none.  As his strength came they walked slowly down the coastline in peace...

    Their peace was short-lived.  Upon the haze on the horizon she saw his figure coming.  Unusual to see him coming from far off for usually he just 'appeared'.  Lobes flattened upon her skull for she knew he was up to no good.  If he planned to have harmed them surely he would have crept in closer under cover to strike.  The boy had been off a bit calculating the waves to and fro.  Careful to not make contact with the liquid.  She called to him and he trotted to her side in curiousity.  As his father neared he saw another colt to his side.  Replaced already by another stronger foal.  He looked to his mother in confusion...

    She watched as the figure, or figures neared.  Her brother spoke of the foal and introduced the two colts as brothers.  She snorted in distaste.  Obviously this colt was not by blood his own.  She interrupted the introductions, "What poor sack of flesh have you convinced to be your own?  Does Imperial displease you so that you have replaced him within a week's time?". She looked down upon the rather large colt beside him.  He has yet to realize what he has gotten into with being by Waylans side.  Soon he will know he is owned.  A slave to the Ghost of Pangea... 
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    OOC: I'll do an Imperial post next but wanted to include momma in this one.  Yous can post though first if you have something to add Wink. Imperial will mainly be confused but will interact with Kovas Smile
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    RE: I'm just a poor boy; Kovas, Imperial, any - by Despayr - 03-31-2017, 08:51 PM



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