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    • Year: 232
    • Season: Autumn
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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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    Brisgustle! & any
    Ghast
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    12-15-2016, 09:08 PM
    Ghast trotted over to the aprcot foals. Each looked like the other. His cream mane and tail contrasted to his bay coat. He was finially meeting other foals. Excitement welled up in the youngster as he walked over to them.

    "H-Hi" he said, his voice faultering, "I'm Ghast, what are your names?"

    He had watched them playing a game. "What's that game you were playing? It looked like fun! Can I play too?"
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    Brisgustle! & any - by Briske - 11-30-2016, 02:02 PM
    RE: Brisgustle! & any - by Rustle - 12-11-2016, 10:58 PM
    RE: Brisgustle! & any - by Ghast - 12-15-2016, 09:08 PM



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