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    Assailant -- Year 226

    QOTY

    "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


    it's really hard to hang around with saints; any
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    Jedi was curious to what the meadow held today. Summer was coming to an end and the next season was fast approaching. The wind has picked up and made the weather bearable as the hot sun was still out for most of the day, The sun was now setting and the wind was getting stronger making for a chilly night in the meadow.

    Breaking his daydreams he noticed a silver mare enter the meadow. He stood for a moment in the brush just watching her movements. He was not familiar with this mare and wondered if she was new to these lands. The mare walked with courage and that was something enjoyable to see. Jedi decided to move from the brush and approach the mare. He picked up into a trot until he was near her. "Good evening, what brings you to this meadow?" Jedi spoke confidently with his head held high. the Pinto gave a nicker and pricked his ears forward awaiting a response from the mare.
     



    JEDI

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    RE: it's really hard to hang around with saints; any - by Jedi - 03-15-2016, 05:40 PM



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