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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


    [private]  Flowers, Flowers, Everywhere; Reagan
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    Elora danced with her icy mane sprouting drops of water all over the ground. She only stopped when her Aunt Reagan approached her. Auntie Reagan was not a silly adult like her fathers or all the other adult horses. Elora’s Auntie was much cooler then all of them.

    ”HOLY GOSH SHAMOLLEY” Elora giggled as she watched Reagan weave the daisy crown. Her eyes nearly popped out of her head in amazement. It was the most beautiful creation she had ever seen. Gently it was placed on her head and she stood quite still for the inauguration. ”For me?” She spewed in her high pitched voice. ”All hail, Queen Elora!” She sang aloud before she let out a belly pinching laugh. Once she calmed down she watched Reagan playfully approach and tap her nose. ”Hehe, you silly.”

    Elora instantly felt an itch arise in her nose and she shoved it into the dirt and scratched it back and forth. Once she lifted herself her head was nearly coated in dirt. ”Achoo! She sneezed before falling backward.



    elora
    cat shifting daughter of sahm and newton

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    Flowers, Flowers, Everywhere; Reagan - by Elora - 09-06-2016, 04:39 PM
    RE: Flowers, Flowers, Everywhere; Reagan - by Elora - 09-06-2016, 05:09 PM



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