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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


    I shall keep you and call you my squishy-[Wallace,Any]
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    Clarisse
    She felt as if she was one of the only few that lingered in her father's territory. He had been ever so absent once Rustic and her were of age to leave the gorgeous herdlands. In fact her own twin had parted with her with her fathers absence, sometimes she wondered if Rustic had taken to kingdom life in the dale and upheld some sort of diplomatic rank. Somehow being separated from her twin she felt as if a piece of her whole was missing, it had been so long since she's seen any of her family, or anyone in fact.

    Familiar faces were rare, it was like the herd land was in a slumber. It was no longer bountiful with life as it once bloomed in her childhood. With Gyps, Rustic, Josie, Wolfish, Steris, and the youngest of the bunch Analiese. Josie was the first to venture out, Clarisse heard she found her home in the Tundra. Then Gyps was traded to Cobblestone creek and, the others she couldn't even imagine where they would be about now. But most of them had vanished paving their own safe passage through life and, it seemed she was the only child of the bunch that stayed.

    Ebony lobes flick as a silhouette of one, wait two figures peek over the horizon. Somehow a smile tugged at the corners of her lips, it had been so long since she'd seen any life within Golden Plains. She didn't smile to often either, ever since Rustic left she felt like something was missing. Allowing her shill vocals to call out she totted over towards the pair, "Hello! Um-Zara?" She wasn't too good with names and she was sure the mare probably didn't know of her either. "I'm Clarisse, Phaedrus & Roma's child." She introduced herself, allowing her head to dip before placing her gentle gaze upon the little being.

    "Hi there. What's your name?" She questioned allowing her tail to lash out at the little pests that buzzed about her inky black body. She hardly saw foals, and sining the little filly brought little sparks of memories of her childhood with her sister and the others playing about with their father after the herd meeting. It was the last time she saw Josie before she left.
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    RE: I shall keep you and call you my squishy-[Wallace,Any] - by Clarisse - 08-20-2016, 12:28 PM



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