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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]  Friendship is always a sweet responsibility
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    The dark stallion inquisitively perked his ears at the other equine, it seemed that the whole encounter was rather silent, only a few snorts and snow shuffles radiated with the backdrop of crows as the two horses exchanged information. The dark bay stallion lowered himself slightly and swayed his tail, his ears perked attentively toward the other horse as his body relaxed, his frame pivoting into a comfortable stance as his back legs lumbered around in the snow, scraping the surface and creating small streaks of uncovered grass, the stallion paused even in the silence, almost slicing the thick air as he spoke "Hello" his lightly toned voice came deep from within his lungs, the creases and plicatures on his muzzle twisting as he moved his jaw, the air almost freezing as steam erupted from his nostrils.

    His hazel eyes danced around the features of the equine in front, watching his movements and expressions, each second without a reply felt awkward, even though it was only a couple seconds from his first breath of conversation, the stallion felt like he had been waiting for years, he almost yearned for a response to cut the silence, not having interacted with many equines in a long time, he stood silently and kept his calm.
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    RE: Friendship is always a sweet responsibility - by Aziz - 11-07-2018, 06:22 PM



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