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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


    No One Else But You; Ardashir;Any
    #12
    Ard poked his head out from behind his mother's wings looking to the fiery red mare that was seeming more relaxed than before. His mother turned to him and told him to introduce himself to Chrisma. The mare before him did not seem to be a threat and she was smiling.

    He crept out of his hiding place as the red winged mare looked him over. The colt offered her a breath or two from his pink muzzle and he then answered his mother's coaching. “ I am Ardashir. It is nice to meet you Chrisma.” He bowed his head and wiggled his ears. He lowered his eyes a little shy for a moment before lifting those blue hues to look from his mother and then to Chrisma.

    OOC: Sorry its short. And sorry it took so long.
    Ardashir
    The blue in an ocean of grey..


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    No One Else But You; Ardashir;Any - by Tarvelie - 07-30-2017, 03:33 PM
    RE: No One Else But You; Ardashir;Any - by Ardashir - 09-06-2017, 06:26 PM



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