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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


    any/all foals;
    #2
    So, now the red carpet was rolled out? The queen called to the children of the kingdom and Ard could not help his thoughts running into those dark places of anger. He pinned his ears some and snorted not moving from his spot just yet. He was enjoying some time along the border of his home land tucked away. Ard thought about how he had come here his winged mother showing him around and he had met another mare a bright red winged one. The young stallion tossed his head some and swung his tail around thinking about the other foals he had met also. Why, had it seemed that everyone here rolled in and out with the tide.

    Ardashir was used to wandering alone Narine seemed to do that made you used to being alone. He would be coming up on his third birthday in the spring and with that he might slip away from this place. He raised his head thinking a moment about slipping off and finding a place to grow up a bit more. He was too unsure maybe he was just being an angry teen about the whole thing. His ears twitched again as Nayl called and the pale boy snorted and sighed deeply. He had to be the bigger boy here and not just in the literal sense. Ardashir had to go say hello and smile and play the part of welcome party and let go of lingering anger.

    He did not travel fast to where the queen and a filly stood but he had traveled to them at least. Arashir bowed his head to the two of them his typical greeting style. “ Hello ladies to what do we the children of Narine owe the honor of this meeting?” He asked as he stood at a respectable distance from them watching with his blue eyes a puff of warm air from his nostrils misted as it made contact with the chill winter air. He shifted on his feet letting his mind sink back just for a moment into that dark place as he looked at them. Well, aren’t we special now.
    Ardashir
    The blue in an ocean of grey..
    You’ve mistaken the stars reflected on the surface of the lake at night for the heavens.


    Messages In This Thread
    any/all foals; - by Nayl - 11-01-2017, 09:12 AM
    RE: any/all foals; - by Ardashir - 11-02-2017, 06:33 PM
    RE: any/all foals; - by Starlin - 11-05-2017, 08:09 AM
    RE: any/all foals; - by Kahvi - 11-05-2017, 09:35 AM



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