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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


    [mature]  Isn't it lovely? | Canaan | Private
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    Jah-Lilah
    someday, we will foresee obstacles
    You fix your makeup just so, guess you don't know that you're beautiful.


    The red mare weaves in and out of the trees leaving a winding trail for him to find on purpose. She was feeling emboldened and good this evening, however, how long would that last. Her tail was flagged, but her heart threatened to burst from her chest as she found a place secluded to do her grazing and daydreaming. She had received an invitation into the private lives of two residents here, and she was so grateful, but she was nervous. She hadn't been alone with her male yet.

    The buildup had been incredible, his skin on hers, across from Circinae. She knew him for such a short amount of time, and yet it was like she had always known him. He needed to move, to stretch his legs, to see the world like her. She knew him already. She had never wanted to give someone a child so badly as she wanted to bear one for @[Canaan] and his mate, their mate, Circinae. She dances nervously in place and calls for him, airy whinny piercing the air.

    She felt all jumbled up inside. But isn't this what she came for? She had never had two perfect creatures like she did, they made her want to follow them to the ends of the earth and beyond. She wanted to make a home for them in a place where they could live for eternity. Did she love Canaan already, via her Wolf-of-the-Water? She couldn't say. Her eyes searched frantically for him, she was in a state of urgency that she didn't know she could feel again. Her dark lips parted to call out again and she wills herself to be still, wills herself to be calm. She tries to cock a hind leg nonchalantly, but only manages to shift her weight from side to side, appearing even more anxious. 

    She had come at the nudging of Circinae, who seemed excited at the prospect of a sister wife and cousin foals. Jah-Lilah must confess, she quite liked the idea as well. They were a matched pair, and Jah-Lilah the third in their triangle. How she ever became so lucky, she'd never know, and she couldn't thank them enough. Why was she so antsy? All her seductress swag seemed to be out to lunch. She sighed, shook herself, and closed her eyes. She whispered a song to herself, and slowly began to unwind.


    You try on everything that you own, but you were fine in my eyes a half hour ago.
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    Messages In This Thread
    Isn't it lovely? | Canaan | Private - by Jah-Lilah - 09-25-2017, 09:07 PM
    RE: Isn't it lovely? | Canaan | Private - by Canaan - 09-26-2017, 01:24 PM
    RE: Isn't it lovely? | Canaan | Private - by Canaan - 09-29-2017, 01:59 PM
    RE: Isn't it lovely? | Canaan | Private - by Canaan - 10-04-2017, 12:46 PM



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