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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


    paint it black; any
    #6

    Love is friendship set on fire ...
    It is comforting, or at least somewhat, to hear him grunt. Yes, of course had the blue roan girl wanted that he would’ve at least showed some relief or happiness upon them seeing each other again, but at least she was greeted with something familiar. Ever since the change his face is the first and thus far only one that she knows.

    The bump on her poll too, is something familiar. Her stomach flutters as he touches her, leaving her just as stunned as during their first meeting in the field. And when she shyly glances up at him, a small smile pulls on the corners of her lips, eyes twinkling with the same adoration as before. But when her gaze meets his, there are actually two of them. Lior had multiplied himself?

    Surprised and somewhat taken aback she staggers backwards, now watching both males, shocked expression upon her young face. No, this wasn’t Lior, nor his twin, this was Gunsynd, her second crush. He too lived in the god’s home, such as herself, which made him a friend, right? Yet she stays frozen, watching the interaction and movement between the two males, simply stunned by what she sees. It is Lior’s movement that frees her from her state, blocking her view of the older one of the two.

    Hesitantly Igni moves up to Lior’s side, nose lined with his shoulder, about to brush her muzzle gently across his shoulder when she suddenly realises that she had been about to touch her crush, for which she was too shy. His stance was hostile, something she doesn’t understand. ”Lior, what are you talking about? Why would he harm anyone? He is one of the God’s chosen ones..” Her voice is soft, clearly not really sure if she should mingle with this, but at the same time feeling the urge to stop this misunderstanding.

    She’s about to say something more, but it are Gunsynd’s words that fluster her this time. Instantly her head drops again and Igni even takes a few steps backwards, not daring to meet any of their eyes, especially Lior. How would he react? She doesn’t dare to look up at him, afraid to see the disappointment in them. But who could blame her for having interest in Gunsynd? He had simply reminded her of Lior, and in that she had mistaken her feelings for Lior for this stallion. ”I.. You just reminded me of him so much..” she apologetic murmurs, still not daring to meet their gazes.
    ... and fire is the burning passion within.
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    Messages In This Thread
    paint it black; any - by Lior - 09-26-2016, 09:14 PM
    RE: paint it black; any - by Igni - 09-27-2016, 08:58 AM
    RE: paint it black; any - by Gunsynd - 09-27-2016, 09:17 AM
    RE: paint it black; any - by Lior - 09-27-2016, 06:55 PM
    RE: paint it black; any - by Gunsynd - 10-02-2016, 10:34 AM
    RE: paint it black; any - by Igni - 10-05-2016, 04:08 AM
    RE: paint it black; any - by Lior - 10-09-2016, 07:38 PM
    RE: paint it black; any - by Gunsynd - 10-10-2016, 10:56 AM
    RE: paint it black; any - by Igni - 10-11-2016, 08:35 AM
    RE: paint it black; any - by Lior - 10-14-2016, 05:34 PM
    RE: paint it black; any - by Igni - 10-22-2016, 10:14 PM
    RE: paint it black; any - by Lior - 10-25-2016, 06:40 PM
    RE: paint it black; any - by Igni - 10-29-2016, 05:53 AM



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