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    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


    We are stars; any
    #7
    Tähti

    The summer-black filly chases. She runs after the raven, wings stretched and playfully flapping them once or twice to provide her with extra speed. Now - although she doesn't realize it because she never met him - her father's genes of the sleek Anglo-Arabian racing horse come into play, as she makes haste easily.

    A break in the canopy leaves the filly no other option than to chase through the air; her wings carry her high in her rush, forgetting how steep they go or how high or low - all she sees is the raven leading the way, but then it gains much more speed than she who is ultimately heavier and she fails to keep up.

    Which doesn't mean she does not try - she keeps herself a little lower, winging around in circles as she watches the bird change form and colour - "Oh! You're magic!" - she exclaims. It's a joy to watch, although she cannot propel herself forward as easily as the falcon. It screeches at the ebony filly happily, and she whinnies at her new friend. "I'm Tähti, what's you're name?" she calls against the wind; then the falcon glances at her mischievously and dives before it gives an answer.

    And the careless girl follows. She dives, though slower, wings only half-closed, because she nears the ground fast enough with her heavier bulk - she cannot shift, she's always had the wings, and she'd rather like to keep them.

    When her raven-falcon-friend reaches the ground, she shifts again, and before her eye, a filly emerges while Tähti takes her time to land as well. She whinnies happily, trotting back to her friend. Her name is Demi, she says, but the ebony filly does not come to the expected stand-still when greeting a horse. Instead she continues her trot, closing the distance fast, and taps her shoulder. "You're it, Demi!" she giggles, side-stepping quickly to dodge any back-tagging.

    we are Stars, wrapped in skin
    the Light you are searching
    has always been Within
    ©HTML Tiny


    @[Demi]
    Yes, Tähti was born last spring (march in RL).


    Messages In This Thread
    We are stars; any - by Tähti - 04-14-2018, 06:52 AM
    RE: We are stars; any - by Demi - 04-23-2018, 08:48 PM
    RE: We are stars; any - by Tähti - 04-26-2018, 09:09 AM
    RE: We are stars; any - by Demi - 05-01-2018, 10:03 AM
    RE: We are stars; any - by Tähti - 05-02-2018, 03:07 PM
    RE: We are stars; any - by Demi - 05-02-2018, 09:53 PM
    RE: We are stars; any - by Tähti - 05-06-2018, 06:42 AM
    RE: We are stars; any - by Demi - 05-07-2018, 09:05 PM
    RE: We are stars; any - by Tähti - 05-13-2018, 06:25 AM
    RE: We are stars; any - by Demi - 05-16-2018, 09:39 PM



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