The silence of the journey is unfamiliar to Nataliya. She is used to conversations and laughter, so having to stay silent for fear of attracting unsavory horses unnerves her. She's just glad they've arrived in Nerine safe and sound. "It's okay, I'd rather not draw the attention of bad horses either." Looking around her, Nataliya is in awe at the landscape - the cliffs and caves, the coasts, the fine grey sand. "Wow," she breathes. "It's beautiful." The bay mare breaks into a huge smile, giving Breckin's shoulder a friendly nudge with her muzzle. "I'm glad I can call Nerine home. It already seems like such a wonderful place."
- Year: 232
- Season: Autumn
- SWP: None
COTY
Assailant -- Year 226
QOTY
"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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