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    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


    tyger, tyger - burning bright -x
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    You want my name, you've got it - Firebringer
    You want my breed, here it is - Quarter Horse
    You want my age, I am - 5 years
    You want my gender, guess I'm a - Mare
    You like my color, it's - Perlino
    You see my puppet master, she's - Sab
    How'd I know you were here, well ... guess I've - been here before


    ... well, it's been years since I've been here ... So, I'm baaaaaaack.
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