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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


    A world at my fingertips {Demian}
    #3

    she huffs as one of the pups nips at her nose. Amused with their cute antics she states,Well if they like me then they definately have a weird way of showing it. She whips her broomstick against her hindquarters before looking up to see the large eyeless stallion in front of her. You could fit right in with these pups. Her grin grows as wide as it can almost splitting her face.

    Gold orbs flicker, damn he was something to look at. She trots over to his side, wiggling right in next to him, her curves sliding so that they could fit into his. Though their height difference would make that a little bit of a challegne. She doesn't care. No not this time, she almost liked the feeling of being swallowed whole by his mass. Damn if there is never a lake around when you need one. She was eager to see how they looked together. Because if she had her thoughts straight, then he would have a hard time of finding competition for her attentions.

    No not even then she decided. Like many of her decissions this one is made in a split instant. He was a heart throb, and she was determined to have him fawn over her. Still next to him she responds, Well how politely Gentlemanly of you She takes his warmth as a antiginism to go on. Nice to meet you Demian, I'm Teak she whips her tail against her haunches again, this time moving under his neck. Her bristled mane against his throat.

    Whats the Valley up to these days? She turns her attention back to the pack steping away from him just as she had stepped up to him. She was so familiar with others, always fittign right next to them as if she hknew them forever, and then waltzing off to find her next victim. But this time she doesn't completely ignore him, no this time she doesn't just march her happy hinny back down to the meadow. This time she stays and ruffles one of the dogs furry heads with her nostrils.

    Teak

    The world is not all black and white



    Messages In This Thread
    A world at my fingertips {Demian} - by Teak - 02-13-2016, 02:17 AM
    RE: A world at my fingertips {Demian} - by demian - 02-13-2016, 04:33 AM
    RE: A world at my fingertips {Demian} - by Teak - 02-16-2016, 01:08 AM
    RE: A world at my fingertips {Demian} - by demian - 02-21-2016, 08:31 PM
    RE: A world at my fingertips {Demian} - by Teak - 02-26-2016, 04:59 PM
    RE: A world at my fingertips {Demian} - by demian - 03-05-2016, 08:43 PM
    RE: A world at my fingertips {Demian} - by Teak - 03-12-2016, 12:41 PM



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