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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


    Any way the wind blows; Kovas,Imperial, Any
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    Dont get too close

    The colt was growing stronger each day.  Gone were the wobbly legs and baby fluff.  Silver mane and tail stood out against his black coat.  Brilliant blue eyes gems upon his crown.  Though he did not have any special abilities like Father he had heart.  He carried compassion upon his shoulders.  A strength to some but weakness to others.  Others like his Father...

    When his father had called him by name, he showed.  And as his wicked grin formed upon his lips Imperial knew what was to come.  Looking about then back to those blood red eyes piercing through him.  Choose your victim... Again he glanced about knowing they all were already victims, not really his either.  Taking note of a few birds, a fawn and Fox kit scattered amongst the sandy soil of Pangea.  A brightly colored songbird caught his attention.  He moved towards it with his muzzle low to the ground.  Examining it upon closer distance it was laying upon it's back.  Once flawless plumage was ruffled and bloodied.  It's chest heaved deeply with each labored breath.  Tiny black eyes half closed as it neared death.  His muzzle close he breathed a couple warm puffs of air onto the creature.  A slight saddness in his eyes but he did not let father see...

    Ebony ears flipped back and pressed firmly against his skull.  Crown shot up straight and muzzle tucked to his chest as he hammered down upon the suffering bird with his forelimbs.  Iron hooves striking, a slight crunch and that was it.  He knew it was over without a second glance.  Nares flared as his icey blue eyes found his father's crimson stare.  Ears still flattened as he waited for evaluation...

    Imperial



    Ooc sorry that took so long!!
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