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    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


    {Open} The Thunder of Young Hooves in the Winter
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    She stopped quickly, her hooves sliding put from under her dropping her to her haunches. She scrabbled back up to her hooves, snow clinging to her tail and haunches. She smiled and trotted closer to Tang. She looked at the small cracks on the ice with a small smile. At the question she looked at Tang. "Plans..." She repeated. "I...Iah didn't really think about that. I'm not sure, could you tell me about the...the homes?" She tilted her head slightly, her face pulled to one side in indecision.
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    RE: {Open} The Thunder of Young Hooves in the Winter - by Rubble - 07-18-2017, 04:11 PM



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