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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


    I think I'm gonna like it here.
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    Johnathen hung his head. He didn't have any other foals to play with. There weren't any who liked him. Then he heard something. The quiet laughing of a foal. His head shot up and ears perked up. He looked around excitedly. Maybe they could be friends. Maybe it was another colt.

    He then saw a mouse colored colt. He grinned his most friendliest grin. He pranced up to the colt and said, "Hullo! My name is Johnathen. What's yours?". Being entirely new to friend-making, he tried his best to be friendly. But perhaps he may have been a little too out going, but he couldn't tell. Now, he was worrying that the new colt wouldn't like him.
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    I think I'm gonna like it here. - by Azariel - 11-21-2015, 01:33 PM
    RE: I think I'm gonna like it here. - by Johnathen - 11-21-2015, 04:54 PM
    RE: I think I'm gonna like it here. - by Azariel - 11-21-2015, 05:22 PM
    RE: I think I'm gonna like it here. - by Wichita - 11-24-2015, 11:03 AM



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