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, 10:05 AM
"My name is Pot Of Cream but call me Pot."her hearts started beating fast again.Her heart was set on the other stallion Ryde but wouldn't mind this stallion."What is your name?"she looked at him with kind and loving eyes.Her Cremello colour glistening in the sunlight.She looked back with her blue eyes,she didn't know what to do.
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