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    • Year: 233
    • Season: Autumn
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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

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    To The Field
    Uhurah
    Nomad
    #3
    03-05-2016, 01:50 PM
    She raised her head ears perking at the sound of another equine speaking to her.Looking to the equine she soon realized it was a stallion larger than she."Hello , Kreios." She spoke her voice a bit raspy from the lack of her speaking. "Uhurah.I am Uhurah."  She added in after a moment of her staring.How rude she must have seemed for doing so!She never did like being stared at so she could only assume others disliked it as well.
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    To The Field - by Uhurah - 03-05-2016, 10:06 AM
    RE: To The Field - by Kreios - 03-05-2016, 12:51 PM
    RE: To The Field - by Uhurah - 03-05-2016, 01:50 PM
    RE: To The Field - by Kreios - 03-05-2016, 05:07 PM
    RE: To The Field - by Uhurah - 03-05-2016, 05:23 PM
    RE: To The Field - by Kreios - 03-06-2016, 08:14 AM



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