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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


    Theres No Place like Home - [Fade, Any]
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    Fade kicked out as something bit her leg. She nodded as she listened to him speak. "Okay, I see." She said, figuring the peaceful side would be fine. Not seeing any mares yet, she realised that she would have to learn to get along with the others, something she wasn't quite good at. Knowing she could only avoid snarky horses for so long before hooves and teeth got involved.

    Fade rubbed her head against a tree, scratching it. "What are your plans, for the next year or so?" She asked, removing her head from the bark. She was getting ancy, ready for morning. Her long neck extended forward in a stretch, her back sunk in, and her tail raised almost like an Arabian's tail.
    Under A Witch's Curse, 5 away from a hatchet, Restrained To A Fake
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    RE: Theres No Place like Home - [Fade, Any] - by Fading Skies - 04-11-2016, 07:57 PM



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