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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


    The stomping lands: Any!
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    Eurwen
    the secret of walking on water
    is knowing where the rocks lie
    The vastness of Nerine had never before felt empty to Eurwen, nor had she ever bothered with the cold. Today she walks through the kingdom which is her home, her coat thickened for the coming winter, northbound although she doesn’t truly bother with where she is moving towards in the moment.

    It is when she feels the disturbance in the rocky ground, the tremors of someone very large, that she truly looks up. North - she’s gone north towards Icicle Isle. She smiles a little, remembering her time as a small filly up there with her family being whole - her mother and father, her twin sister, her younger brothers.

    Yet now, her attention is drawn to the large… animal? Horse? Making his way along the cliffs. She squints her eyes at his physique, then decides to approach anyway. His enlarged roan body and the silvering in his mane, tail and lower legs are interesting to her in a vague familiar way; still, she keeps her distance when she calls out to him.

    After all, he’s still so many times bigger than she, and probably could be dangerous with those tusks.


    @[Intoxication] say hi to auntie Wenny!


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    The stomping lands: Any! - by Intoxication - 12-25-2019, 02:19 PM
    RE: The stomping lands: Any! - by Eurwen - 12-26-2019, 08:54 AM



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