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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


    Rubble, any?;
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    The young female observed the male's ability to walk on water with great interest, having only noticed the water under him as Tang said it. She tilted her head slightly as she looked at his hooves resting on the water. She smiled and looked up at Kharon. "How are you doing that?" She asked. "I don't know how to do that." She shifted from foot to foot, and looked back down at were the water met his feet. "And I don't know anyone else who can do that." She then looked back up at the stallion. "So how is it you can do that?" She had a smooth tone about how she spoke, her eyes glittered and a smile spread on her face. The wind played her jet black mane to one side, pulling the streak of red across her ears, and she twitched the one so that both ears were perked forward to listen to any explanation she could get about the astounding sight infront of her.


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    Rubble, any?; - by Kharon - 08-25-2017, 10:24 AM
    RE: Rubble, any?; - by Rubble - 08-28-2017, 07:13 AM
    RE: Rubble, any?; - by Tangerine - 09-01-2017, 03:32 PM
    RE: Rubble, any?; - by Rubble - 09-13-2017, 04:11 PM



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