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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


    [private]  Seize the day, Symba
    #6

    The past can hurt. But the way I see it,
    you can either run from it or learn from it.

    Symba looks over and pushes through the brush to find a spot to lay down. He lays there and sighs softly, resting his head over his legs. He shivers softly and tries to get comfortable. He falls asleep for a while, his little body shivering.

    About an hour or so later, he gets up and gets caught between the branches. He lets out a fearful whinny. "H-help!" He calls out, panicked. He tugs and flails and tugs and flails, but to no extent. He finally manages to get out and he is all scraped up and he cuddles close to Rhynne's body. "M-mama.." he snuggles against her and lets out a deep sigh, relaxing.

    SYMBA



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    Messages In This Thread
    Seize the day, Symba - by Rhynne - 11-03-2018, 10:44 AM
    RE: Seize the day, Symba - by Symba - 11-03-2018, 02:22 PM
    RE: Seize the day, Symba - by Rhynne - 11-04-2018, 11:22 AM
    RE: Seize the day, Symba - by Symba - 11-04-2018, 03:03 PM
    RE: Seize the day, Symba - by Rhynne - 11-04-2018, 07:50 PM
    RE: Seize the day, Symba - by Symba - 11-04-2018, 08:02 PM
    RE: Seize the day, Symba - by Rhynne - 11-05-2018, 12:32 PM
    RE: Seize the day, Symba - by Symba - 11-05-2018, 05:38 PM



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