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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 the little one in the unknown
    #1

    Latara walked into the Valley this was a new place for her, new sites and new smells. Her oldest child Mishka was behind her as usual but causing trouble as he went. But she was here for another reason she was here looking for her daughter, she had been asking alot about her father alot the last few weeks. She said she wanted to meet him so i assumed she found her way here. Since this is where she meet her father Covet, before she was born. She lifted her crown to the sky looking for her Multi colored filly, Both of her children were good at getting into trouble and often on there own but her daughter had a whole knew level of independance. She wasnt sure where she got it from. Probably her father side, she had the orange eyes like him. She went in search for her, searching the river. But only got a small scent of her, she nickered thinking she was still close.

    Her multi colored legs carried her across the summer grass. She was no longer pregnant, she was finally back to her normal weight. She had muscle back and wasnt so horrible looking, her brown eyes searched all over trying to find her. She was getting tired of searching for her, and her older son who was almost a month old was followering her at her heels. He was definitly a colt trying to mount her and jump on her every chance he got. You need a play mate she said to herself. Her son was so rambunctious she wished he was the little 2 week foal again.

    She finally spots her daughter shes going on 4 weeks old now. She was still tiny but she was worried with her being in this world all alone. Dimora! what are you doing all the way over here? her daughter was playing in the weeds with another small filly. But the other filly was all white in color. She felt relieved that she had found friends. She looked around her, this looked like a good place to be. She didnt want to make her daughter leave. But she didnt want to Nouri either. This was a tough decision on what to do. She was way too young to be on her own, there were too many dangers out there that i hadnt taught her yet. She stood puzzled on what to do.


    #2

    She was playing around with her friend in the fields at the valley when she heard a familiar voice. Her ears and head searching all over. She finally found the source of the voice it was her mother Latara. She whinnied at her with excitment, she ran over to her she was glad to see her. She nuzzled her mother getting a drink of milk. She was so thursty, after getting a good snack she stepped back and looked around. Have you seen dad momma? I came looking for him but cant find him anywhere. She placed her forehead against her shoulder sighing, wanting to find answers and it seemed like she was going in circles. Getting no where, no one had answers she was looking for and didnt know which direction to go.

    She looked past her mother and found her bigger brother. She crouched the best she could behind her mother. And pounced on him making him tumble into the ground, HEY BRO! she yelled. They roll around the grass playing. They reared and screamed at each other throwing up there hooves and driving there mother crazy. But at least it gave her some peace and quiet, We ran circles around her, but Dimora had to admire her mother. She was a single mother of two young foals, she must be exhausted, one day she wanted to be as strong as her and be a good mother. But she wanted alot more, she wanted to know her father too.





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