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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]  i hear the voice of rage and ruin | lomasi + diplomats
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    The strawberry roan mare nodded her head as she listen to Lepis' answer. The dun mare was correct, it was best to know one's neighbors, especially if it could mean growth or trouble. Tephra seemed peaceful and beautiful from the outside, but what great secrets did the land hold with in Lomasi wondered as she continued to follow beside her queen, could Tephra become a strong ally, stay natural, or become a land Loess would have to keep watch of. The young red mare was taken from her thoughts at the approach of hooves.

    Lomasi's hazel eyes latched on the approaching figure of a mare covered in purple and yellow blossoms. The mare called Isilya was gorgeous, the perfume of her blooms made her appearance all the more appealing. 

    The strawberry roan could not help but feel a bit of longing in her heart, a longing to be something more. Since her first day, Lomasi had been surrounded by unique magical horses. Could she really be the best suited to be a diplomat since she was just a normal horse. The red mare didn't let the emotions of her thoughts show on her face especially when she heard Lepis mention her to Isilya. 

    Lomasi dipped her head to Isilya at Lepis' introduction. Hazel eyes looked over the porcelain white mare standing in-front of Lomasi, seeing Isilya and Lepis standing near each other, they radiated an aura of great power. Her curiosity was peaked at Isilya's words, the healing water might not work for others who did not belong to Tephra.

    The red roan mare followed slightly behind the two leaders listening to them exchange words. Lomasi was pricked her ears at Lepis' words, she has a son. A smile came to the Strawberry red mares face thinking of the dun mare with a foal she wondered if this colt took after his mother.

    (Sorry for the wait! it's been a bit crazy to say the least!)


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    RE: i hear the voice of rage and ruin | lomasi + diplomats - by Lomasi - 06-16-2020, 07:12 AM



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