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    COTY

    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


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    Beautiful Death

    The four year old grullo colored mare made her way through the meadow. This place had been her birth home and her herd land had been lost recently due to all the changing. She had been a part of the herd since hours after her birth. She and her dam had been found by Chemdog and had been taken to his herd. It was quiet lovely there although there was a lot of drama with the mares. She hoped that the next one was less drama filled. She was here searching for some kind of purpose one she had no idea about. The mare continued on her way through the meadow and wandered about her dam. She hadn't seen her in what seemed like years even though they where together almost all the time until recently. She called out not knowing on who she would draw to her. She hoped that she would draw in someone who could offer her another home as herd life was all she ever known.

    Malorys War


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