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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]  Friendship is always a sweet responsibility
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    The sky had splattered many clouds onto the sky, rotating in with a strong breeze it brought in various shapes and forms of formations in the deep azure overgrowth above, along with it a dark, almost dull shape emerged and appeared in the clearing of snow, specks of white dust covering his gently dappled form as he slowed to a halt, steam rising from his body as he looked around. The dull creature perked its ears, familiar noises of birds and the swaying of trees, although this time it was quiet, almost as if most of it had died down. The male started to move again, allowing his long legs to unfold as he sped up into a trot, his piston-like legs extending and creating small shapes in the snow as it splattered upwards and onto his mane, his white socks almost extended by the snow. A long bellowing whinny emerged from his chest as he entered another clearing, echoing slightly as he stood stiffly.

    Aziz briefly looked around the surrounding area before plummeting down to the ground and rolling, snow flew into the air in a moment of spontaneity, landing in larger amounts and creating craters as if the clearing had become a sudden warzone, the stallion bolted upwards and into a canter, allowing the snow behind him to collect in his hooves and fly upwards a second later, the stallion burst into a gallop across the clearing as if scared that all the snow would suddenly disappear. A moment of silence perked his interest, a noiseless sound creeping into the general vicinity as he stopped, finally after all his travelling he could relax and allow himself to have a few foal-like outbursts, he closed his eyes for this occasion and allowed his usual stiff frame to relax for a moment before returning to his activities.
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    Friendship is always a sweet responsibility - by Aziz - 11-07-2018, 04:56 PM



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