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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


    well, bless your heart; amorette, any
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    The chestnut mare stretched her long legs into a rolling gallop as she ate up the distance between the Field and the land with the large volcano. It was exactly as Amorette had described it. Tephra, she believed it was called. The other girl hadn’t mentioned any other names though so she wasn’t sure if she should be looking for someone specific to be allowed in or if she was allowed entrance regardless. So, she slowed at the border, her steps becoming tentative.

    Her delicate nostrils flared as she drank in all the unfamiliar scents. She wondered to herself if she was supposed to feel at home the moment she stepped within the borders. How did you know when one place was right for you? The reddish girl had been given to invites and she fully intended to explore both of them. Perhaps one would yield that fuzzy feeling she’d heard mentioned when others spoke about their loved ones. Their dying dedication to land or beast. Rae didn’t have a dying dedication to anyone or any land but she thought that might like to.

    It might be nice to have something that meant more to you then anything else in the world. Something that gave you purpose. That’s definitely what her life was missing at the moment, purpose.


    raeanne
    There's a wild, wild whisper - Blowin' in the wind



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    well, bless your heart; amorette, any - by Raeanne - 02-03-2018, 04:29 PM



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