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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


    My Father Cursed by Fire, Is My Mother by Ice? *warning Rael daughter!*
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    NO WINTER LASTS FOREVER

        As I wandered, I met a few, and turned my head from side to side as I tried to see it all out of my left eye. "Who wants to play? Any cursed by fire or ice? My father's cursed by fire, and my mother wants me to love pain the way my father does. What cruel world did the firestars spot my into?" I state or ask with a haughty, delighted tone which is from a slightly sadistic nature, I AM from Raelnyx's line, aren't I? I thought, still wandering, being checked on by faeries; I would send them to the next foal with a "You checked on me a moment ago! Just because one eye doesn't work means I am WEAK!" And a snort worthy of recognition.

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    Raelynx x G'ren Fire
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