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    COTY

    Assailant -- Year 226

    QOTY

    "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


    sweet spring song; any
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    The smaller girl calls mama and looks straight at the chestnut filly. Raeanne regards her with some confusion. Certainly the little flicka did not think that she was her mother? After all there was certainly no way Rae could confuse her mother with any one else. Then again her mother also hadn't left her in the middle of a meadow to be eaten by wild things. She finds herself suddenly angry with the child's mother. How dare this unknown mare leave her new friend all alone! She hopes Dá's mother gets eaten by wild things, spiteful little thing that she is.  

    The green eyed girl watches as Dá tries to stand up and takes a tiny step closer when she is at first unable. Willingly used as a prop she gives the other foal a tiny nudge of encouragement once she has finally made it to wobbly feet. Then that question again. Mama? Raeanne looks off into the distance but she is certain that she does not see any mare looking for a lost foal. Well, then. "No Dá, I'm not your mother." She contemplates the little girl before coming to a decision and announcing in a firm voice, "you can share mine though!"

    Rae thrusts her head in a motion indicating the nearby grazing Vivianne who is currently unaware she may be gaining a second child. Poor mare who does not even care for children. Still even she wouldn't turn away an orphan.

    "You'll be much better off with us in the Jungle anyway." Rae finalizes her plan with these words. Once little Dá gets better at walking then maybe they'll even go find the mean mare who abandoned her in the meadow and Rae can tell her what a mean mare she is. She swells with her new purpose and nods her head to herself, she is just so full of good ideas.
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    sweet spring song; any - by - 04-03-2015, 08:15 AM
    well, bless your heart - by Raeanne - 04-03-2015, 01:05 PM
    RE: sweet spring song; any - by - 04-03-2015, 04:04 PM
    well, bless your heart - by Raeanne - 04-05-2015, 10:38 PM
    RE: sweet spring song; any - by - 04-06-2015, 03:07 PM
    RE: sweet spring song; any - by Raeanne - 04-13-2015, 10:49 PM



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