Raincloud stepped into the field, looking around. She twitched her blue roan flank and looked around with eyes the color of ice. She wanted to find a herd for herself, and a stallion and foals. She also wanted to be lead mare, for she loved power. The black spots on her coat glinted in the autumn sun. She was looking her best, she knew, because she groomed herself thoroughly before she came. Vanity was something that she excelled at, although she would never admit to it. She sat down, alone in the center of the field, and waited for a stallion.
- Year: 233
- Season: Winter
- 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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Dark mare; Zayn - by Raincloud - 01-21-2016, 10:35 PM
RE: Dark mare; Zayn - by Zayn - 01-22-2016, 03:35 AM
RE: Dark mare; Zayn - by Raincloud - 01-22-2016, 09:36 AM
RE: Dark mare; Zayn - by Zayn - 01-22-2016, 03:50 PM
RE: Dark mare; Zayn - by Raincloud - 01-22-2016, 06:01 PM
RE: Dark mare; Zayn - by Zayn - 01-22-2016, 06:36 PM
RE: Dark mare; Zayn - by Raincloud - 01-22-2016, 06:52 PM
RE: Dark mare; Zayn - by Zayn - 01-22-2016, 06:53 PM
RE: Dark mare; Zayn - by Raincloud - 01-22-2016, 07:52 PM
RE: Dark mare; Zayn - by Zayn - 01-22-2016, 07:53 PM
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