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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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    He loped after the flame colored mare, eyes trained on the feathers in her light mane. He smiled inwardly, allowing his feelings to be open to her, though not acknowledged. He felt greedy, for he didnt want her to ever leave this place, he was having too much fun! 

    He reached the river soon after her, hooves coming to a skittering halt on its frosty banks. His head fell, allowing the cool azure to cure the dull pang of thirst in his throat. When he finished, he reached out to tentatively lip at the others mane (if she were to allow this) a content hum escaping him.
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    Follow the Sun | Open | {Krigare} - by Jah-Lilah - 07-12-2017, 12:38 PM
    RE: Follow the Sun | Open | {Krigare} - by Krigare - 07-12-2017, 01:02 PM



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