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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 Start Of A Beautiful Tomorrow; Auroraelis
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    Jack watches the feathered mare walk towards the riverbed, following slightly behind to give her space. He watches as her feathers begin to shine with the sun beating down on her wet feathers. He doesn’t know when the last time he’s had fun. What is fun anymore. He isn’t sure.

    He sees her playing in the water, arching and swinging her head around. He smiles, a true genuine smile for the first time in a while and joins her in the river. He kicks his heels up, splashing water up on his back and against her feathers. He drops to the ground, rolling around in the water. His dark bay coat and black mane and tail dripping as he stands back up, shakes off the water, getting Aurora even more wet in the process.

    He lowers his head, flicking his ears and begins to buck and canter around Aurora again, getting another spurt of energy.

    This is what life is supposed to feel like .

    @ AuroraElis
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    RE: The Start Of A Beautiful Tomorrow; Auroraelis - by Jack in the Box - 03-11-2024, 09:26 AM



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