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    • Year: 236
    • Season: Autumn, Breeding
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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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    Devnot;
    Devnot
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    07-10-2016, 11:16 AM
    The smokey grey mare looked at the stallion as he stepped closer to her. She didn't mind it at all and quiet liked it. She smiled and said"Tell me how many others call this herd home?" She wanted to know just how many others she gets to meet and call friends. She may also look for others to join soon also. She hoped that he didn't mind her asking about how many horses belong to the herd.
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    Devnot; - by Archam - 06-16-2016, 09:24 PM
    RE: Devnot; - by Devnot - 06-18-2016, 11:29 AM
    RE: Devnot; - by Archam - 06-20-2016, 06:40 PM
    RE: Devnot; - by Devnot - 06-23-2016, 09:34 PM
    RE: Devnot; - by Archam - 06-26-2016, 07:32 PM
    RE: Devnot; - by Devnot - 07-02-2016, 12:42 PM
    RE: Devnot; - by Archam - 07-06-2016, 09:23 AM
    RE: Devnot; - by Devnot - 07-10-2016, 11:16 AM



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