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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


    [open]  Finding hope...finding home - {ANY}
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    Mirri turned to see a smokey colored mare approaching her but did not fear for her safety. Hearing the mare address her she smiled and replied "yes i do prefer the forest, its where i grew up" she said smiling. the mare had a elegant relaxed demeanor and had gentle sea green that enhanced and he dished face. She was definitely a pretty horse but the gentle, wise way she held herself is what made you feel at ease, "hi Djinnni, i'm Mirri" she replied interest in her voice, " im guessing you come from Nerine, I cans smell the salt in your coat"

    Mirri
    Don't assume I will follow and drop all my morals...
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    Finding hope...finding home - {ANY} - by Mirri - 12-12-2016, 05:15 PM
    RE: Finding hope...finding home - {ANY} - by Mirri - 12-13-2016, 05:14 PM



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