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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


    [open]  rewrote my faith--
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    RAINY
    WELARA ✧ 14.0 ✧ UNICORN
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    The forest is quiet. Winter's tight embrace is lifting away, giving way to vibrant night skies, sleepy squirrels rustling awake in their furrowed nest, and a hunger for the fresh bulbs and blossoms of spring awakening. Rainy, not untouched by the breath of crisp moonlight, picks over the thawing grounds to do the same.

    The little mare is curiously light on her hooves. She picks her path carefully, the moonlight dappling overhead and pattering her painted body. She enjoys this peacefulness and the solitude with her own thoughts (though she is not plagued by any deep trauma, really). A smile pulls at her lips, her head bobbing in a small rhythmic dance slightly.

    A little further up ahead, Rainy's pale eyes fall upon another, winged and silhouetted against the sleepy spring foliage. Rainy can not make out whether they are a mare or stallion as of yet, or rather a friend either, but with a metaphorical shrug, she steps up and attempts not to startle the other in the milky moonlight "Hello there." Her voice is unconsciously hushed but something above a whisper. Rainy is smaller, but she is nimble in case her approach is met with anything other than mutual intentions.

    The unicorn notices now how richly pigmented the other mare is, beautifully vibrant in its wine-colored depths, with the complementary golden wheat colored hair. How strange Beqanna is with its equine varieties! Rainy can not help but lean in a little more, with eyes and ears attentive and interested.
    “Something beautiful waits quietly beneath the snow.”
    — NOSTALGIC MEMORIES —
    ✧ DETAILS ✧
    Thoughts: A stranger in the moonlight, a friend?
    "Speech:" "Hello there."
    Words: Additional narration or descriptive text.
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    Messages In This Thread
    rewrote my faith-- - by Fade - 09-19-2026, 05:39 PM
    RE: rewrote my faith-- - by Rainy - 09-27-2026, 11:11 AM
    RE: rewrote my faith-- - by Fade - 09-27-2026, 06:04 PM
    RE: rewrote my faith-- - by Rainy - 09-28-2026, 07:43 PM
    RE: rewrote my faith-- - by Fade - 09-29-2026, 07:31 AM



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