05-06-2016, 07:08 PM
all of us have a hero and a villain in us
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Beqanna
Assailant -- Year 226
"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
New Season Brings New Life
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05-06-2016, 11:53 PM
Sirana didn't quite understand the deeper part of the relationship her mother and father had, but she could see that they 'liked' each other, as according to what her mother said. The filly whinnied in excitement before she nudged the stallion's shoulder, then trotted away a few steps, surprised at how her legs seemed to be getting a bit easier to control.
She looked back at him, then trotted away again, repeating the cycle so hopefully he would be enticed to follow after her. |
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