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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


    Follow the Sun | Open | {Krigare}
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    Jah-Lilah
    someday, we will foresee obstacles
    Someday you'll know I wasn't the one...


    Jah-Lilah's romp through the snow looped her back around to the river where the pair had met. She plows through the snow drifts, the powdery white coating her face like a hockey mask. She shakes herself, the stuff flying everywhere. She slows down carefully at the edge of the frozen water, allowing her hooves to crash through the water's surface. She lowers her dainty muzzle, drinking greedily. She had worked up quite a thirst in all her antics. She'd heard what the Stoney man had said to her, and knew again he was lying. No matter though, his secrets were his. She'd asked enough of him probably for a lifetime, if he had his way. She turned 'round and looked back his way, whinnying. If he wanted to continue their game, here she was. She proceeded to dip her nose back down into the freezing water, satisfying her thirst.


    ...But tomorrow may rain, and I follow the sun.



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    Follow the Sun | Open | {Krigare} - by Jah-Lilah - 07-12-2017, 12:38 PM



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