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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]  Down by the river in the full moonlight || Drustan, Any ||
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    Adria

    Heavy hearts, like heavy clouds in the sky

    Adria had watched him approach and thought of perhaps a million things to say, some ranging from questions about his horns to questions about his parents, but when the roan colt comes to a standstill in front of her and asks, Who’re you? Adria can’t seem to manage her words. “I’m,” she begins, the dark crease of her forehead bending with the effort of remembering her name, “well I’m a filly!” She spits out at last, taking a shy step backwards.

    From all her months spent on Ischia’s shores she’s never really seen another foal with such obvious traits. To be fair, the little sabino buckskin hasn’t really seen any foals to speak of, only mother and father. It’s infuriating and a bit embarrassing that she can speak to them so easily, but when it comes to this dark, horned boy the cat had her tongue in knots. “My … my name is Adria.” The girl offers, after a few moments of hesitance.

    Politely, her ears tip towards the roguish youngster her age and she extends her neck - pink nostrils fluttering with excited, airy breaths.

    “Who’re you, and how’d you get those horns?”



    @[Drustan] Same for her xD I'm still trying to get a handle on her reaction to 'new faces'
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    RE: Down by the river in the full moonlight || Drustan, Any || - by Adria - 06-22-2018, 03:05 PM



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