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    COTY

    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


    A new Mare entered the field.
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    Darktalon was new to the area. She was ready to join new horses and be part of a herd. As she walked into the field her Jet black coat shone in the sunlight, making her look very beautiful. Looking around she realised that there were a lot of horses in this field. She didn't know who to approach first. She went to the edge of the field and observed the other horses actions for a while, trying to determine who to befriend.
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    all of us have a hero and a villain in us


    Archam found himself out in the field looking to expand his herd, he already courted 5 mares but hasnt seen a couple in a few seasons. With breeding season on them, he was looking to expand his herd. He scanned the horizon with the sun beating down on his bay roan pelt, making it hard not to sweat with little movement in the summer heat. The large stallions ears perked forward as he spotted a jet black mare. A small nicker escaping his maw, he had not seen a mare of her color in some time, with excitement he extended his legs making his way over to the mare in view.


    "Hello there" he spoke with a humble voice, his head was cocked high proud of himself. "Are you looking for a home?" the stallion asked hopeful that she would accept his offer to join his herd. He flicked his black tail on his flank removing the pesky bugs, eager to eat him alive. 


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