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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


    Come, my sweets (solara, good, neutral, ONE evil foal)
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    The dark mare lurks in the shadows, eyeing the lone foal. Slowly, she emerges. She hopes to sew seeds of doubt in her heart. "Hello, child. I'm the caretaker of the foals here." she says, masking her evilness with kindness. Hatred with love. "What's your name, sweetie? Who's your mummy?"[b] she says, hiding her real intentions with simple concern. [b]"You needn't worry. My names Thae, cater of foals."
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    RE: Come, my sweets (solara, good, neutral, ONE evil foal) - by Ethaethe - 11-05-2015, 12:14 AM



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