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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


    i cried to my daddy on the telephone
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    The words mama hymned in Vianes alerted ears, picking up even the gentle thrums of the bebes tender heart while she turned her neck so that she was able to nuzzle Etienne to give him reassurance that she wasn't leaving him. Her nose affectionately took in the smell of his pelt, noticing how the sun warmed it. Vianne wanted desperately to be a mother, to belong to someone else that needed her just as much as she needed them. Luckily she was able to adopt the dead mares ability to nurture the bebe , being quite painful at first which sent a vivid shock through her nerves, then she settled down to allow her adopted son the time to fill his tiny belly up with warm milk " it's ok my darling... feed" Vianne murmured. Motherhood seemed to be aligned with the lonely mare as it showed with ever ounce of attention she was giving Etienne. She wasn't certain what the future for either of them will hold but she was for certain now, that she was going to fight for it even if she had a bad hand in her genetics.

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    RE: i cried to my daddy on the telephone - by Zom-bee - 02-13-2016, 03:23 PM
    RE: i cried to my daddy on the telephone - by Vianne - 02-18-2016, 06:26 PM



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