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    • 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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    Drip Drip [Any]
    Cyrus
    Spirit Wolf
    Nomad
    #6
    01-06-2018, 10:56 AM

    His ears flick back as he hears the loud thud upon the hard earth.  Body cowering low as his head tilts upwards.  A puff of vapor expelling from the mare as she breathes into the frigid atmosphere around them, causes him to swing his rump around.  Now facing the mare he eyes her nervously.  Thoughts of bolting rush through his mind but his curiousity bids him to stay.

    She doesn't charge him so he sits upon his hunches.  The deep purple of his fur bristles in the soft breeze.  His eyes scan the unique markings scattered across her light coat.  Pondering silently what they meant.  The quiet doesn't linger long as he happily speaks, "Where did you get those?" His leathery nose pointing to the paintings across her body.

    C Y R U S

    The Spirit Wolf



    @[MoonFeather] sry for wait Smile
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    Drip Drip [Any] - by MoonFeather - 01-01-2018, 06:46 PM
    RE: Drip Drip [Any] - by Cyrus - 01-01-2018, 07:16 PM
    RE: Drip Drip [Any] - by MoonFeather - 01-01-2018, 09:37 PM
    RE: Drip Drip [Any] - by Cyrus - 01-01-2018, 10:07 PM
    RE: Drip Drip [Any] - by MoonFeather - 01-01-2018, 11:21 PM
    RE: Drip Drip [Any] - by Cyrus - 01-06-2018, 10:56 AM



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