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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


    New beginnings (open to all)
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    The sun shine down on the exhausted bay mare. The grass tickled her black socks. Dark beauty shook her dark chocolate mane and proceed forward towards the crystal clear lake. Her thirst urging her forward. With a skip in her step, she soon stood knee high in the cool water. She neighed in joy before leaning forward and quenched her thirst, enjoying the cool liquid go down her throat. 

    Satisfied, the mare lifted her elegant head, flickering her golden orbs over to the field taking all the new scents and sites. She was told this was where the herdless mares go to relax and possibly find a new family or perhaps a kingdom. She snorted, not to worried about surrounding herself with other mares and bossy stallions. She lived a solitude life for far to long to be comfortable with others, but it wouldn't hurt to try. Her stubborn streak didn't help matters either. Her instincts also pushed her here, ready to be accepted with her species. She briefly wondered what were the stallions around the area like. She would possibly become one of their mares. She wasn't sure what to think on that matter. She never experienced the opposite gender of her species before so she was clueless. 

    Pushing those thoughts away, the young mare busied herself with kicking the water. Creating large splashes soaking her smooth, soft fur along her belly. The mare snickered playfully, bobbing her head up and down her childish ways peeking out. She trots around in the shallow end playing with herself like she did when she was just a young foal by kicking up the water and attempting to avoid the falling liquid. Her golden eyes spark with glee. For a first time in a while, she felt at peace here not having to consistently look over her shoulder for danger and the like.

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    New beginnings (open to all) - by Dark beauty - 02-17-2016, 10:42 AM
    RE: New beginnings (open to all) - by Zayn - 02-19-2016, 02:01 AM



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