Living On the Edge; Breckin

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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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[private] Living On the Edge; Breckin

Ilma
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Nomad

03-25-2018, 11:26 AM

A little breeze goes a long way

The spotted mare seems a bit insecure - not something Ilma expects of a Nerinian warrior woman, but perhaps she is one of the diplomats in that kingdom who is not so aggressive as the rest. Or maybe she's still learning. The white pegasus mare awaits the answer patiently, then understands what this is about when she asks about Nerine indeed. She must have been visiting there.

"Oh! No, this is Hyaline. We're neigbours. But you're welcome to visit and explore, of course!" she invites Breckin easily.

@[Breckin] Shortness is fine (:

Any fool knows men and women think differently at times, but the biggest difference is this: men forget, but never forgive; women forgive, but never forget.

Robert Jordan, Wheel of Time

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