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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


    b l a c k e r than the s u n -x
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    nykeln
    there's no hope for us, we speak in tongues,
    - x -
    Name - Nykeln
    Breed - Friesian
    Age - Six
    Colour - Black [EE]
    Gender - Female
    OOC - Magpie77
    - x -
    blacker than the sun, no death can touch the crooked young
    the [lone] dark star of [nowhere]
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