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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]  Welcome to the World Little One
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    TW: Very lightly eluded to birth? I tried to keep it subtle and not in your face but this was the only way it came to me.

    A hush settled over the clearing as Nelke’s first contraction tightened through her belly. She froze where she stood, breath catching in her throat, as if even the act of breathing too loudly might draw danger closer. The night around her felt impossibly large. The trees loomed like silent witnesses. No voices. No comforting presence. Only the wind and the soft rustle of grass beneath her trembling hooves.

    She lowered her head, nostrils brushing the earth, grounding herself in the faint scent of dust and crushed leaves. Her sides quivered. Another wave of pressure rolled through her and she let out a tiny, apologetic sound, barely more than a breath. She had always been a quiet creature, gentle to the point of disappearing, and now the weight of being alone pressed as sharply as the pain itself.

    Her ears flicked at every distant noise. A branch shifting. A bird settling. Each sound made her flinch, her body torn between instinct to flee and instinct to stay. "It's all right. Just Breathe, you can do this." She whispered to herself in soft, shaky exhales. The next moment of pain was a flash through her abdomen and she felt the rush of it all and the fact that this was It she was finally having her foal that had grown safely inside her. She was stronger now but she was still scared of the pain that rocked her.

    Then the pressure broke. A small, wet weight settled into the grass behind her. Nelke lifted her head, breath shuddering, and turned. A colt lay there, slick and blinking, his first breath a tiny, uncertain sound. Wonder softened her fear. She reached out, touching her muzzle to his damp flank.

    "Inerak. My little wonder." She said as she turned and stood slowly then began licking his damp fur and nickering softly to him. She was standing and trying to get her colt to do the same, he was her son and soon she'd run at his side.

    When he finally found his shaky legs she gave a soft sound and nuzzled into him. "My son."

    Word Count for 2026: 351
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    Welcome to the World Little One - by Nelke - 02-26-2026, 04:41 PM
    RE: Welcome to the World Little One - by Inerak - 02-26-2026, 04:44 PM



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