Beqanna
Assailant -- Year 226
"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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[open] They always wanna come but they never want to leave.
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08-16-2016, 06:19 AM
Our hero, Stone, is walking through the meadow. There are so many horses but poor Stone has no love of his own. It makes him super sad but then he sees a mare and stallion. Stone walks right up with a handsome smile. "Hello." His voice is smooth as his moves and he gives the cream mare a winky wink before looking to the stallion and also giving him one. "What are you guys up to?" The large hunk of handsome horse flesh tilts his head curiously.
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