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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


    Out from the unknown; reposted
    #2
    Stare up at the stars and let your tears fall
    Whisper for a wish that won't come true
    It's a surprisingly humid winters day as Gluttony makes her way daintily across the shores of Silver Cove. Her small tail is curved over her rear as her legs dance elegantly beneath her. The small sounds of her hooves hitting pebble and sand sing lightly through the air. At first glance one might think this was just a sparkly foal enjoying a morning jaunt. Though look closely and you would notice the tiny crabs that dart from her hooves in panicked scurrying. Look even closer and you'll see the small conch shell she is holding between her lips with pride. It was her discovery, her treasure. Nobody could take it from her. Not even the blasted crabs of Silver Cove. She may not live here, but that didn't mean she couldn't occasionally haunt the cove for shells that nobody else was using... Right?

    Humming quietly to herself, the small filly continued on her path until finally two others came into view. Her tiny ears prick forward and for a moment a flash of panic forces her delicate eyes to widen. 'They will catch me. They will take my shell.' The thoughts rush through her mind, but within seconds she huffs slightly and puffs out her chest, her strides lengthening as she continues to move forward. 'If I just move right on along infront of them, they won't pay attention to me. They probably will think I live here.' Soon she is passing by the two others and with a slow look out of the corner of her eye she watches them. 'Ignore me. Ignore my shell. My shell. Not yours.' She thinks to herself.
    GLUTTONY

    daughter of alexiel and anabel
    palomino tovero hybrid
    fangs, glittering, phasing, eagle shifting
    THANKS FOR THE HTML, VENGE !


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    Messages In This Thread
    Out from the unknown; reposted - by Niphredil - 05-03-2019, 06:31 PM
    RE: Out from the unknown; reposted - by gluttony - 05-06-2019, 10:45 AM
    RE: Out from the unknown; reposted - by Ilma - 05-10-2019, 07:14 AM



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