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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


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    The fifteen hand high palomino Appaloosa mare made her way through the field. She was here searching for a new place to call home. She had been living in the forest since birth. She was looking for a change of scenery. How she wished not to be lonely anymore. She had hoped to stretch her wings here but had changed her mind in case someone came upon her. The mare took in the scenery and smiled softly.
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