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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


    Not Afraid To Bite {Any}
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    Sabrina

    The conversation about his mother was short, though she still desires to hear more about it. Why would he leave her? His home? Hopefully if he stays in Sylva, they could grow to be good friends, and one day he will trust her with his secrets.

    He wants to play, and she will do just that. The young filly quickly bolted off, a friendly game of tag, and a nice chase to stretch out her legs. She runs as fast as she can, Cast yelling out, upset by her head start, a laugh escapes her lungs as he tries to catch up. She flicks her gaze back to find him, he was fast and nearly caught up to her already. Her ears pin back in a playful manner, and she stretches her legs father, giving it all she had.

    She pounds into the earths soft ground, leaving small hoof prints with each step. She was fast, but Cast was just as fast, and before she knew it, she felt his touch on her shoulder. Got ya! , the announcement rang through her ears. She comes to a halt and snorts with her exhale, an attempt to regain her breath. Good one! she laughs, surprised he caught up.

    They both stood staring at each other, at a loss of what to do now...but Cast had a great idea to play hide and seek. He wanted to hide first and she allows it, she turns around allowing him a brief moment to hide. Her ears swivel back listening to his movement as she counts in her head.

    Eight.......nine.......TEN!! She yells out as she reaches her count, with it she flicks into her hound form and turns around to where he was. She knows a general area he settled into as she could hear his movement when she was counting. She heads into that direction, her canine snout sniffing the ground, oh yes, Cast was here. She says aloud, her voice was playful, and her tail wags with excitement. His scent grows stronger, but she still cannot see him. She tilts her head and sits on the ground, her eyes scanning for sign of the colt, and FINALLY, she spots is tail sticking out from a bush.

    The hound runs over and quickly paws the bush apart, hiding within was Cast. She laughs at his hiding spot, certainly not one she would have thought of. You're funny Cast! Let's be friend forever okay! Wishful thinking on the naive young filly.

    Not Afraid To Bite


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    Messages In This Thread
    Not Afraid To Bite {Any} - by Sabrina - 01-27-2019, 03:50 PM
    RE: Not Afraid To Bite {Any} - by Castaneis - 01-27-2019, 05:26 PM
    RE: Not Afraid To Bite {Any} - by Sabrina - 01-27-2019, 09:03 PM
    RE: Not Afraid To Bite {Any} - by Castaneis - 01-27-2019, 09:27 PM
    RE: Not Afraid To Bite {Any} - by Sabrina - 01-27-2019, 10:25 PM
    RE: Not Afraid To Bite {Any} - by Castaneis - 01-28-2019, 03:09 PM
    RE: Not Afraid To Bite {Any} - by Sabrina - 02-09-2019, 04:16 PM
    RE: Not Afraid To Bite {Any} - by Castaneis - 02-10-2019, 04:46 PM
    RE: Not Afraid To Bite {Any} - by Sabrina - 02-11-2019, 10:18 PM
    RE: Not Afraid To Bite {Any} - by Castaneis - 02-12-2019, 05:02 PM
    RE: Not Afraid To Bite {Any} - by Sabrina - 02-19-2019, 04:20 PM
    RE: Not Afraid To Bite {Any} - by Castaneis - 02-19-2019, 08:35 PM



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