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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


    [private]  The Storm was not Grey
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    Sabriyya Amin
    The Cherry Blossom
    Having been born and raised in a kingdom utterly filled with others like herself, the pegasus was not adapting very well to being alone. Wings were spread wide as she soared over the forest once more. Her wings matched her body, the same spotted dappled bay. Silvery mane and tail flew in the wind, which seemed to be more powerful than usual lately. A large gust of wind suddenly blew out of nowhere, nearly knocking her out of the air. Maybe its not a good idea to be flying around at the moment Sabriyya thought, carefully angling down towards the ground. She landed in a clearing and then quickly moved under the cover of the trees. She didn't like being out in the open during a storm. Wings tucked securely against the mare's sides, protecting them from any harm. Her wings were vital to being able to escape from danger should she need to do so. She missed her brothers and parents and home. This place wasn't home yet at all.



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    The Storm was not Grey - by Sabriyya - 04-10-2017, 11:11 PM
    RE: The Storm was not Grey - by Ghost in the Fog - 04-11-2017, 01:00 AM



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