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    COTY

    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


    anyone;
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    It seemed lately that Sylva was bustling with new faces and names. Marlyn couldn't have felt prouder of her home as she stands amongst the foliage quietly away from the small group of equines that roamed the forested area. The trees were growing lush this year, the flowers blooming and bright. It was indeed a pretty view to drink in.The sounds of hooves catch the speckled woman's attention and break her focus as she observes her land. Masked features easily find the white of the patchy mare when she halts her advancement into Sylva not far from where Marlyn stood. Long limbs swivel her around in a well practiced pirouette. "Hello." Amber eyes observe the smirk on the other's lips, a look of haughtiness touching the features of the other as though she kept something hidden just beneath the feminine features. "Welcome to Sylva..." The bay spotted mare states politely as she take a few steps closer to a more easily conversational distance. "Come for a visit or to stay?" The question is opened before them in a subtle bloom as Marlyn awaits a reply. She is rather sure that she does not care for such boldness paired with the smug smile but the mare would be patient, give the other the ability to respond before she drew any further conclusions.
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    anyone; - by Nayl - 11-28-2016, 06:55 PM
    RE: anyone; - by Marlyn - 11-28-2016, 08:23 PM
    RE: anyone; - by Akkadian - 11-28-2016, 09:43 PM
    RE: anyone; - by Nayl - 12-03-2016, 01:52 PM



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