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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


    a fire that heeds to no call {any}
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    sometimes things fall apart so that better things can fall together


        tetanurae lowered her head, starting to graze on the tall green grass. This time of year was so calming, all of the new foals, all of the new flowers. She sighed and listened to the grass rustle as she ate. She felt the wind change and immediately lifted her head. She swiveled her head from left to right, not being able to see anything, even with the shade of the tree.

         she smelled something though, and it was no flower. She searched the tree line for anything, and only saw the shadows of the trees. She looked closer at the shadows seeing one was darker than the others. She watched as the shadow moved, walking out of the tree line.

         it was a stallion. Black as the night. She watched him stare at her, she felt mad and happy at the same time. Mad that he was just, watching her, she definitely was not comfortable with that, and also happy that someone had taken an interest in her. There was her heart talking. She wanted to shut it up, wanted to let he mind take control, but for now her heart was too busy staring back at the black figure.

         she watched him as he watched her, sharing a gaze. She could not see him perfectly, but from what she could see, he was slowly coming to her. She walked to him meeting him only a few feet from the tree. When he spoke, it was awkward, but it was cute, she guessed. She closed her eyes, trying to shut out her heart. "I am Tetanurae, you may call me Teta, or give me a nickname of your choice..." Damn. What is with you Teta, why are you so awkward? She felt stupid for saying what she said, but knew she should not try it over, Just go with the flow Teta.
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    a fire that heeds to no call {any} - by tetanurae - 09-07-2015, 11:03 PM
    RE: a fire that heeds to no call {any} - by tetanurae - 09-08-2015, 04:33 PM



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