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    COTY

    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


    'Perfect Imperfections' (ANY)
    #7
    (OOC: Yes, what will it be called)

    She followed at a trot, her legs lifting higher then other breeds as she followed him, a small grin pursed on her lips.  She looked into the forest, imagining the wonders of her new home, but mostly of the new stallion, muscled and sturdily built, he seemed confident and capable.  It wasn't long before her pace quickened and she caught up, her muzzle lined up with his hindquarters.  Her elegant gait somewhat fast.
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    'Perfect Imperfections' (ANY) - by Blue Moonlight - 04-07-2016, 05:38 PM
    RE: 'Perfect Imperfections' (ANY) - by Archam - 04-07-2016, 05:51 PM
    RE: 'Perfect Imperfections' (ANY) - by Archam - 04-07-2016, 06:08 PM
    RE: 'Perfect Imperfections' (ANY) - by Archam - 04-07-2016, 06:20 PM
    RE: 'Perfect Imperfections' (ANY) - by Blue Moonlight - 04-07-2016, 06:27 PM



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