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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


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    [private]  With Folded Wings
    #3
    Carwyn
    Folded wings into flattening veins and fluttering eyes
    The winged mare stopped once Aodhán appeared and gave him a small smile. She gave a small sigh before she asked how he was. She said "Aodhán what should we do about our foal? I don't know what I want." She wasn't going to lie and say she doesn't miss Ischia. She misses her home and her older children. She shifted her weight a little bit to get comfortable.

    @[Aodhan] Sorry for the wait
    Somewhere my lifeline still hums and sings
    In the mess of all I have thrown away
    HTML by Call-pic manip by Devin
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    Messages In This Thread
    With Folded Wings - by Carwyn - 01-02-2020, 05:52 PM
    RE: With Folded Wings - by Aodhan - 01-09-2020, 02:34 AM
    RE: With Folded Wings - by Carwyn - 01-12-2020, 04:19 PM
    RE: With Folded Wings - by Aodhan - 01-13-2020, 02:54 AM
    RE: With Folded Wings - by Carwyn - 01-19-2020, 11:34 AM
    RE: With Folded Wings - by Aodhan - 01-22-2020, 04:12 PM



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