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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


    Love Bugs And Crazy Daisies (open)
    #5
    Caraway wasn't exactly provoked by the other mares haughtiness, rather she was led by the idea of settling a rumble in her belly and to sedate an itch in her taste buds for a hopeful shiny apple. Her ears slowly folded down upon her skull when she noticed that she was no longer alone " oh..well yes. I see. They're pretty ignorant aren't they?" Side eyeing Marjorie for a moment before returning her eyes to the desired tree that was up ahead. Licking her lips Caraway felt compelled to be polite by putting her desires in the back seat in order to give Marjorie her complete and undivided attention. The little pinto shifted her weight between her two front legs as her tail whipped at her hind quarters " My name is Caraway..are you from around here? What brings you to the field?" Looking behind herself she focused on her behind with discontent as she realized her bottom wasn't all that pristine either.

    Then as if the multicolored pony was some sort of magnet ...a Stallion entered their scene with a certain air that made Car a little curious. Looking back at the tree she pressed her lips firmly and sighed as the two horses started to make conversation, making Car a weird third wheel. She could excuse herself. But no she decided against her longing temptations and pretended to nod between their words. Then she snapped her focus back on Killian with ignorance as to what his intentions were " oh..yeah.. Caraway. I'm Caraway" with a shake of her head to get the multicolored strands of hair out of both of her eyes " nice to meet you Kilian...but why are you here?" Noticing that most of the horses that occupied the field were of the feminine nature.
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    Love Bugs And Crazy Daisies (open) - by Caraway - 02-05-2016, 02:52 AM
    RE: Love Bugs And Crazy Daisies (open) - by Caraway - 02-06-2016, 05:39 PM



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