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    • Year: 232
    • Season: Autumn
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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

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        Thread: i had a dream about a burnin' house; elektrum
    Post: RE: i had a dream about a burnin' house; elektrum
    Ebony daggers dig deep into th' soft terrain, kicking up chunks of debris behind 'im. Th' handsome hellion trots t'wards th' trio, 'is banner raised and paperthin-nares flaring wide to inhale their sc...
    		 Crotch Meadow 3 2,986 01-26-2016, 02:30 AM
        Thread: A Terror in My Eye
    Post: RE: A Terror in My Eye
    Crotch, as always, is on the prowl looking for some mighty fine female tail. It's who he is. It's what he does. There is no changing this. So. Whatever. The obsidian steed treads lightly upon the topo...
    		 Crotch Meadow 4 3,080 10-20-2015, 09:26 PM
        Thread: G'reth's Fate
    Post: RE: G'reth's Fate
    Crotch chuckles, slowly following the brute. "Oh but come on baby, you're pretty!"
    		 Crotch Meadow 14 9,184 09-25-2015, 09:13 PM
        Thread: G'reth's Fate
    Post: RE: G'reth's Fate
    "Oh, you're a very feminine fellow, I must admit," Crotch says, frowning, his petals falling flat against his poll. "Have you ever considered pretending to be a mare? I'm game if you are."
    		 Crotch Meadow 14 9,184 09-25-2015, 08:57 PM
        Thread: G'reth's Fate
    Post: RE: G'reth's Fate
    “My mother was a hamster and my father smelled of Elderberries,” Crotch replies politely, smiling and showing his stunningly white ivories. Twin peaks atop his head swivels as he listens to one femme ...
    		 Crotch Meadow 14 9,184 09-25-2015, 08:43 PM
        Thread: G'reth's Fate
    Post: RE: G'reth's Fate
    ‘Twas early morn, the God Sol had yet to reach high over the mountains. Gloomy collections of moisture, otherwise known as clouds, hung heavy in the atmosphere; he loped quietly, his daggers pounding ...
    		 Crotch Meadow 14 9,184 09-25-2015, 08:33 PM