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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


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    archam, buddy
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    <link href='https://fonts.googleapis.com/css?family=Marck+Script' rel='stylesheet' type='text/css'><link href='https://fonts.googleapis.com/css?family=Handlee' rel='stylesheet' type='text/css'><style type="text/css">.archam_blue_name { font-family: 'Marck Script', cursive; color:#448bff; background:transparent;text-shadow:#000 1px 2px 3px; margin:-28px auto; font-size:60px; font-weight:bold; text-align:right; padding:10px 5px 0px 0px; width:500px;}.archam_blue_container {width:500px;border:1px solid #000; margin:0px auto;background: #284422 url("http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v248/pnh_girl/archam.jpg") no-repeat;background-position: top; box-shadow:0px 0px 5px #000;}.archam_blue_messagebox { position: relative; width:470px; margin: 450px 0px 10px; background: -ms-linear-gradient(top, rgba(68,139,255,0) 0%, rgba(51,112,219,1) 31%, rgba(14,52,140,1) 100%); background: -moz-linear-gradient(top, rgba(68,139,255,0) 0%, rgba(51,112,219,1) 31%, rgba(14,52,140,1) 100%); background: -webkit-linear-gradient(top, rgba(68,139,255,0) 0%,rgba(51,112,219,1) 31%,rgba(14,52,140,1) 100%); background: linear-gradient(to bottom, rgba(68,139,255,0) 0%,rgba(51,112,219,1) 31%,rgba(14,52,140,1) 100%);font-family:"Times New Roman", serif; font-size:16px; color:#000; line-height:16px; text-align:center; border-radius: 0px 0px 10px 10px;-webkit-border-radius: 0px 0px 10px 10px; -moz-border-radius: 0px 0px 10px 10px;}.archam_blue_message {padding: 30px; margin:0px; text-indent:30px;text-align: justify;}.archam_blue_message b {color:#fff;}.archam_blue_quote { text-align:center; font-family: 'Handlee', cursive; font-size: 15px;text-shadow:#000 0px 0px 5px; color: #fff;letter-spacing: 2px; padding:10px; margin: auto;}</style><center> <div class="archam_blue_name"> Archam </div> <div class="archam_blue_container"><div class="archam_blue_messagebox"><img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v248/pnh_girl/swirl.png"> <p class="archam_blue_message">Archam was quick to roll his eyes at the stag who pawed at the ground <b> It is not your mares </b> he quickly retorted to the witty comment he made. Who did this stallion think he was? He was to challenge Archam for his mares and then play it off as though he shouldn’t worry?! The stallion gave a grin, clearly trying to mess with Archams emotions, make him unable to think clearly. It would not work!

    As Archam reached out to bite the stallions belly swiftly moved in a circular motion, before Archam could see if he successfully landed on the stallion he found himself quickly struggling to dodge an attack. There gazes met and the stallion was charging towards Archam, he himself had done this move in a mock and knew if he nailed him just right Archam would lose his balance and fall to the ground. Quickly leaping forward to avoid the attack, although his heavy body did not allow him to move quickly enough. The stallion’s chest rammed right into Archams hindquarters, causing him to stumble. Although Archam stumbled, he did not fall, and the other stallion had to slow his momentum from the charge allowing Archam time to regain focus.

    Chemdog was quick to come back lifting his body off the ground, his teeth were bared and headed straight for Archams poll. Archam jerked his head back as the stag’s mouth neared his face, unsuccessful in landing a spot on his body, although he did get away with a clump of his forelock. The part were his hair used to be pulsed in pain, he gave a snort quick to trot turn his body around (his but now facing Chem). He put the weight on his front legs lifting both legs off the ground in an attempt to kick the stallion in the chest, although any spot would do. As his feet landed on the ground he moved forward to avoid a biting attack, and he quickly turned to face the stallion once again, to see if his kick did any damage.
    </p><div class="archam_blue_quote"> Lead Stallion of Cobblestone Creek</div> </div> </div></center>

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    Messages In This Thread
    archam, buddy - by Chemdog - 05-07-2016, 08:33 AM
    RE: archam, buddy - by Archam - 05-07-2016, 09:15 AM
    RE: archam, buddy - by Chemdog - 05-10-2016, 02:58 PM
    RE: archam, buddy - by Archam - 05-12-2016, 07:11 PM
    RE: archam, buddy - by Chemdog - 05-19-2016, 03:54 PM
    RE: archam, buddy - by Chemdog - 05-19-2016, 08:04 PM
    RE: archam, buddy - by Archam - 05-21-2016, 06:29 PM
    RE: archam, buddy - by Chemdog - 05-28-2016, 07:17 AM
    RE: archam, buddy - by Chemdog - 05-28-2016, 12:02 PM
    RE: archam, buddy - by Cassi - 06-13-2016, 01:20 PM



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