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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]  Chasing after thunderstorms; Any!
    #3

    Don't wait for the storm to pass. Learn to dance in the rain

    This moment that he had entangled himself in reminded him of his father who relished in the possibility of making fun of him, tripping him up, trapping him or abandoning him, but Tlali always made his way back to him, for some reason he felt like Aziz could change, he didn't want his father to abandon him and so he stuck to him like glue, no matter how many times he would leave him behind.

    This time he felt like he had gone the wrong way, his father had been stuck in Loess, and so Tlali, as always, felt the need to follow him, to be where he is, though now he did not know where he was.
    As panic settles in he hears a rustle beside him, someone else was here, maybe to help or just feast on a little snack "Hello?" he says, his nose reaching out a bit like a walking stick as he tries to regain his balance.
    When no one replies the foal emits a high pitched noise to locate whoever it could be, when it bounces back to him he is able to identify the horse's position "Hello there, I am Tlali, it is nice to meet you" he smiles as he turns to face the stranger, his legs still wobbly and voice audibly nervous.

    "Uh, do you not speak? Are you going to say nothing and then eat me?" he asks, his small tail flicking behind him as he takes a step back, perhaps this stranger was just toying with him, ready to gobble him up as soon as he falls "Uh, maybe you should leave some sort of message, or like an engraving" he nods violently, if the horse left something or a sign then maybe he would be able to identify it through echolocation.

    "So uh, what is your name?" he asks confidently, his legs a little more stable now as he steps away from the log that had tripped him up.

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    tlali

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    Messages In This Thread
    Chasing after thunderstorms; Any! - by Tlali - 07-12-2019, 11:44 AM
    RE: Chasing after thunderstorms; Any! - by Olver - 07-14-2019, 05:11 PM
    RE: Chasing after thunderstorms; Any! - by Tlali - 07-20-2019, 06:18 AM
    RE: Chasing after thunderstorms; Any! - by Olver - 07-20-2019, 12:32 PM



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