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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


    [open]  Running Off the Track
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    Ainsley gives a snort, looking the filly's way. She was surprised at the appearance of someone who looked so much like her, though she kept her reaction exceptionally muted, so it just seemed she was caught off guard by the filly in general. "Just a little tired, I have indeed walked a ways.." Ainsley trails off, averting her gaze. It's obvious she doesn't want to talk about it.

    "..What are the horses here like?" She asks, quickly changing the subject. Her sides went in and out not irregularly in depth of breath, but in frequency - she seemed, every minute or two, to swap between quick breaths and slow breaths.

    Ainsley

    The race is short but oh so important.



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    Messages In This Thread
    Running Off the Track - by SaphiraG1rl - 06-01-2018, 02:26 PM
    RE: Running Off the Track - by Wishbone - 06-01-2018, 03:05 PM
    RE: Running Off the Track - by SaphiraG1rl - 06-02-2018, 07:09 AM
    RE: Running Off the Track - by Wishbone - 06-07-2018, 04:37 PM



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