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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]  Even the Little Things can be Fragile
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    She gently placed the twigs and leaves gently, trying to not let it break to sway away with her body that passed through it. Hearing someone say 'Hello' had her turn her attention over to glance at a a white base stallion with navy privative markings which had her tilt her head with curiosity across her face to see that she would actually stumble upon someone in this desolated like forest. 

    "Hello, who may you be?" She carefully walked over, her hooves tapping a bit with the sound of crushing leaves below as she stopped and tried to not step on any leaves and grass as if to not step on grass as well. Valuing all little things in life, she was very prone to avoid stepping on anything with the look of life but it was impossible to clearly avoid it all. She makes it over to the stallion, looking at him as her eyes glistered with only more curiosity. Yet, keeping her distance from him as to not startle him if anything. Where should she start? Who was this stallion in front of her? 

    "I'm Snowbell. I awoke here. Are you in charge of this forest?" She says it in a calm and soothing tone, keeping her eyes on him with no caution but only kindness and gentleness. 

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    RE: Even the Little Things can be Fragile - by Snowbell - 12-11-2022, 01:53 PM



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