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    COTY

    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


    [All covelings]
    #4
    { i thought the past would last me; but the darkness got there too }
    His blue coat flecked with black, her black coat outlined with the luster of dark purple mane, tail, wings, and the ivory points of tuskes. They stayed close, whispered to each other in the dark, he could see her beauty far better in the cover of night. As she slept he often found that he was gazing at her a little too often for the comfort of any normal brother and sister. But her and their mother were the only horses he had seen outside of the one time Kirin decides to make a show of himself. He wasn't sure what to make of the cove, the trio having been isolated from the others for far to long. Was it on purpose? Did the others fear them? Did Kirin want to hide them for some unknown reason? He couldn't stand there and let the other male rover over the females in his life without making his own presence known. Moonlight glints off his blueish coat. Before flickering out again, then he is partially there, not fully invisible any longer. Anyx steps up to the two two males and her daughter, Raelynx is a wise teacher. She offers, What would you have me do with these two She continues to inquire. He shuffles closer to his sister, unsure that he is comfortable with the conversation at hand.

    Who are you He glances over the purple stallion biting his lip in deep thought. His hide flickers out of sight once more to focused on figuring out what the adults were saying. His sister how ever is curious and wobbles over to the male taking a sniff in greeting. Stubby wings fluttering for balance. Her head shooting upwards in suprise. Swiveling her head around to look at them she steps up to Kirins taking another sniff. Awckwardly put the two together in her mind. What are these? She flutters the stubby things once more lips catching in teeth as the tuskes hook her lips in a strange position.

    He drew close to his sister protective of her, and wary of the stranger. His darkness leaking over her small frame sheilding her from sight as well.
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    [All covelings] - by Arx - 03-16-2016, 10:37 PM
    RE: [All covelings] - by Anyx - 03-16-2016, 10:59 PM
    RE: [All covelings] - by Kirin - 03-17-2016, 11:36 AM
    RE: [All covelings] - by Arx - 04-18-2016, 11:15 PM



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