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    COTY

    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


    protesting in your paper crown; ahem, ladies
    #2

    you just activated a nuclear warhead


    Sabe finally had a moment to herself, she had three foals to take care of this season and they were almost a year old and always out doing there own thing now. She was quietly off grazing in silence enjoying the nice breeze that passed every now and than. It was breeding season and her and Chem were off getting busy and she was probably with foal already, but only time would tell. News spread quickly that Chem crowned a lead mare, to say Sabe was outraged is an understatement. She expressed her dislike but was quickly put in her place and Helle remained lead. Just the thought of that mare being the lead makes Sabe grit her teeth.

    Of course the silence was broken by the wenches call, why in the world is that bitch calling for me she thought to herself with a disgusted look on her face. Her ears gently layed to her head and she contemplated blowing her off but perhaps it would be a shit show to watch and entertaining. She slowly walked over, taking all the time in the world to get to Helle. She was of the first to appear which actually was quiet awkward, apparently she should have gone slower. She took a spot before her and cocked her hind left leg looking around agitation written all over her face.

    The others slowly appeared from the woodwork and Helleborn quickly started her speech. She went in to talk about how the herd was strong and a snort escaped her mouth. Sabe certainly was strong but who the fuck were these other mares? None of them talked to each other, was she expecting a sister hood? Helleborn will be thoroughly upset to learn Sabe does not appreciate the presence of the other mares. she was here to be the protection of the herd? if someone needed a mare to protect them than they should go back to there mommy, Sabe certainly did not need this mares protection. 

    She finally lifted her head to find the gaze of this mare

    So what is it you are expecting from us?  
    she said in a sour tone, her eyes cocked curious to her reply.

    Sabé



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    RE: protesting in your paper crown; ahem, ladies - by Sabé - 07-19-2016, 08:54 PM



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