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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


    1 2 3 take my hand and come with me {{Felinae / open}}
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    {we all are living in a dream}
    {and life aint what it seems}
    The roan vixen hung her head a bit. Though a couple other horses had tilted their heads in her direction, every single one of them had returned either to eating or their chatter with friends. Her heart sank deep into her gut, and the pressing, claustrophobic loneliness started to smother her. It was one thing to feel invisible, but she felt all too visible and entirely ignored. A long sigh escaped her maw as Ghoest glanced around, looking for a direction to head.

    Only moments later a small bird landed a little ways off, and seemed to stare at Ghoest. "Well hello there cutie," she hummed towards the bird, blue and beautiful as the sky. In a swift whir of confusion, the tiny little bird began the grow and bulge, like a strange claymation. Within seconds the charming bug-eater had stretched and morphed into a blue hued equine. Ghoest was terrified but also fascinated, and being unable to move her entire body flinched with her feet planted firmly into the ground. Red soldiers perked forward on her skull to catch the soft sounds of a friendly whinny, and Ghoest visibly relaxed.

    She was pleasantly surprised by the visit, though perhaps a bit startled. A slightly shaky smile immediately crawled across her small muzzle as she knickered in return. This blue fae seemed friendly enough.

    "I'm Ghoest...."

    Suddenly the mare wasn't really sure what to do. While she longed for company, the lessons she had learned her entire life took over and she felt as if she shouldn't really be speaking. Though the stranger in front of her was clearly young, Ghoest had always been at the bottom of the ranks, beaten silly for talking out of turn or for not saying the right thing. A look of concentration furrowed her brow as she briefly gazed at the ground and unconsciously ducked her head a bit closer to the ground. "Um... how are you doing today? You did startle me a bit with the bird thing, but it's pretty cool..."
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    RE: 1 2 3 take my hand and come with me {{Felinae / open}} - by Ghoest - 09-28-2015, 08:30 PM



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