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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


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    Don't get too close

    He hadn't gone far from where she had disappeared into the forests.  His hello echoed into the dense forests and went unanswered.  Settling with the fact that she has vanished he continued under the cover of the woodlands.  Leaving his father to his vices and his mother had stormed off to the north.  He too began to head that way until he caught the brief familiar scent of the young mare amongst the chaos earlier.  His smallish head raised as ebony ears flicked forwards curiously.  "Hello..." He called out again.  His tone kind as it dragged the word from his vocals.  She had seemed so frightened before.  Of his mother it was understood but of him... He was convinced it had been the situation.  Resting contently on ivory dipped legs he listened.  Waiting to see if she called back...

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    any - by Rhae - 05-24-2017, 06:47 PM
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