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    COTY

    Assailant -- Year 226

    QOTY

    "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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    i'm running out of excuses -x -m
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    Sire

    Cicrus
    Stallion
    Mustang hybrid
    Deaf in right ear
    Blue roan
    Anil x Moose


    Dam

    Narcolepsy
    Mare
    Shire/Arabian hybrid
    Chestnut
    The Offspring x Piratica

    * Both used with permission from Holli’s breeding ad

    The Baby

    F - Belladora, Plinke
    C - Tazbo, Holroyal
    Twins - Any combo of names

    Foal/s to be played by Broken
    TOPSAIL & FIREHEART & WAYFAIR & WARSHIP 
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    i'm running out of excuses -x -m - by broken - 01-19-2016, 08:39 PM
    RE: i'm running out of excuses - by Beqanna Fairy - 01-20-2016, 10:16 AM



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