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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 beautiful face is a mute recommendation - any
    #4

    Of all the things Aurora has been through she had remained true to herself.  Where others had fallen into the depths of their own despair, she had risen above it.  It was not easy, but every moment in the light was worth the extra effort....

    When the golden mare relaxes for a brief moment she smiles.  A slight twitch of her cream tassels is all the more movement she makes.  Again the mare jerks her head as she bolts a few strides from the jungle that lined the meadow.  Slowly her crown turns to view the area.  Seeing nothing of concern she returns her gaze to the mare.  Having yet to catch her name but she wasn't one to pry.  Kind words fill the space between them, "It's ok.  I'll stay here with you if you'd like.  Would you like that?" She questions but a feeling inside her tells her the answer.  Obviously the mare was frightened easily.  Perhaps all she needed was a friend.  Aurora had all the patience in the world to be just that.

    Settling into her space she lowers her muzzle once again to the emerald turf.  Munching lazily on the blades, her eyes nearly shuttered.  The sun was warm on her flesh, soothing away any morning chill remaining.  Her gown of feathers wrapped protectively around her barrel.  Concealing any hint of her condition.  Carmel ears rested easy atop her crown.  Twisting ever so slightly whenever the golden mare reacted to sights or sounds around them.  

    There is a sudden movement in her belly that causes her crown to rise sharply.  Staring forward for a moment as she finishes a mouthful of grass.  Ears flick back then forwards quickly.  Twisting her crown to look back at her side.  Right hind limb cocks in content as the moving had stopped.  Any concern she had drifted away.  Navy eyes looking to the mare, hoping she hadn't startled the other by her reaction. 

    AuroraElis

    Not all that Glitters is Gold




    @[Diorae] no problem Smile


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    RE: A beautiful face is a mute recommendation - any - by AuroraElis - 11-11-2017, 12:47 PM



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