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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


    [open]  Things change
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    The skys are clear, a deep contrast to the storm rolling through his mind. That's why he finds it easier these days to dip into everyone else's thought, to distract him from the fact that his mother was to battle a boy he had grown up with and then possibly be stolen away from him.

    He continues to make his morning rounds along the Taigan border. The birds shuffled the canopy above, squawking down at him in loud mockery.  Any other day he would reveal in their music and appreciate the wildlife that resides in his home. Today he rolls his eyes and let's out an aggravated huff.

    Her scent meets him first, the wind must have settled just right. She was down wind. Her mind he found easily after - Kalil, home, Taiga.

    He follows the familiar pull, though they had not spent many days frolicking through the giant redwoods Ruthless was not a stranger. She had been gone for a while, wouldn't his mother expect him to welcome her home? 

    As he approached the presence of a second mind infiltrated his thoughts, Castile. Yes he knew who he was, he had figured it out during the takeover. What was he doing here? His thoughts had seemed unthreatening, always returning to Nash and his interest in the boy. He had not and will not tell anyone but his mother yet of the stallions true form.

    The buckskin man, traced in bright blue markings approached the duo. Ruthless was now a woman, and for a moment though her mind was familiar the mare standing there took his breath away momentarily. He cleared his throat as his bright, deep blue and purple eyes looked to "Rocky" and then to Ruthless. "Welcome home, Ruthless." his boyish grin was evidence of his happiness to see her. "You are a breath of fresh air, right now."

    @[Ruthless] @[Castile]
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    Messages In This Thread
    Things change - by Ruthless - 05-07-2020, 11:40 AM
    RE: Things change - by Castile - 05-07-2020, 12:05 PM
    RE: Things change - by Owin - 05-07-2020, 12:43 PM
    RE: Things change - by Ruthless - 05-07-2020, 01:54 PM
    RE: Things change - by Castile - 05-07-2020, 03:52 PM
    RE: Things change - by Owin - 05-07-2020, 05:08 PM
    RE: Things change - by Ruthless - 05-09-2020, 03:59 PM
    RE: Things change - by Castile - 05-14-2020, 02:41 PM
    RE: Things change - by Owin - 05-17-2020, 03:17 PM
    RE: Things change - by Ruthless - 05-19-2020, 12:01 PM



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