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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 watched her aunt with curious eyes. The small filly would not have been able to comprehend Reagan’s long life. Elora believed a week was a lifetime; she definitely could never imagine what 100 years would be like. In her tiny mind the question she had asked was quite simple. Elora wanted to be practically everything. She loved and thrived on life. Both Newton and Sahm hoped that they could continue to protect Elora, and that her innocence would stay intact for as long as possible.

    Once Reagan answered Elora simply smiled larger. She found the answer to be quite silly. Weren’t adults always happy? They could do whatever they wanted whenever they wanted. Elora allowed the grey mare to snuggle her deeply. She pushed back a bit and let out a light laugh. ”You silly Auntie Reagan. You should always be happy!” Elora bounced. She shuffled her weight back and forth until she was able to slide off of Reagan’s belly. Her hooves began to pace as she twirled. ”Life is awesome!” She sang.

    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, 06:03 PM



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