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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


    Looking for You
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    Art saw something out of the corner of his eye as he was grazing on the fresh nugs around him. A brilliantly colored stallion was galloping toward him. He stopped, spraying Art with a cloud of dirt, and reared up in a dazzling display. Art was extremely impressed and gave the new stallion a saucy look.
    The horse next to him seemed to be older: a lot older in fact. Art could see a few gray hairs peppered in his beautiful black mane. Normally he would scoff at the older stallions but there was something about this one that he couldn't quite figure out. Maybe it was the salt and pepper effect or the way he flung his hooves around flamboyantly. Whatever it was, Art needed to know. This stag looked like he could tell a great story, as if he had been a pro skateboarder back in the day.
    Art sauntered closer and swished his tail so that it grazed the bubbly ass of the older stallion. He flashed a sexy look from through his long eyelashes and said "Why hello there..."
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    Looking for You - by andbautis1 - 04-25-2016, 01:25 AM
    RE: Looking for You - by 2YellowHorseBraidz - 04-25-2016, 01:40 AM
    RE: Looking for You - by andbautis1 - 04-25-2016, 01:52 AM
    RE: Looking for You - by cessna - 04-25-2016, 12:54 PM



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