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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


    [open]  Blown By the Breeze [Any]
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    Quite honestly, she was shocked. When the voice rang out, her head had lifted as it naturally would. Only what met her eyes caused a slight bulge in her expression. Never before had she seen an equine with... scales. They were beautiful. In an ethereal sort of way. The way the light danced across them. It gave him the appearance being treasure itself. 

    After a quiet moment of observing her head bounced in a soft greeting. "Thank you." A smile graced her lips as she righted herself. Pulling her back to her full height, which was still not enough to be shoulder to shoulder with the stranger. "No apologies necessary." 








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    Blown By the Breeze [Any] - by Callula - 08-23-2017, 12:11 PM
    RE: Blown By the Breeze [Any] - by Amet - 08-25-2017, 10:35 AM
    RE: Blown By the Breeze [Any] - by Callula - 08-26-2017, 04:55 PM



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