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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


    Off we go....
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    The mare was astonished that a horse could create snow, even creatures out of the snow! she watched as the fox threw itself into the ground. She lowered her head touching her muzzle to the now moist grass, nothing was left as the snow was rapidly melting in this summer heat. She jolted her head back up to look at the stallion. "I have never met a horse who could create snow, can you do anything else?" Zara was amazed at this talent he held. Her brain was working 1000 miles per hour, she turned her attention back to the Dale. "What is the dale like? I am not one to be tied down to a herd looking for demands all the time. I want to come and go freely." The mare was unsure of what she wanted in life now, but it surely was not chores for anothers land.
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    Off we go.... - by Zaravich - 03-12-2016, 06:47 PM
    RE: Off we go.... - by Weir - 03-13-2016, 01:40 PM
    RE: Off we go.... - by Zaravich - 03-13-2016, 01:47 PM
    RE: Off we go.... - by Weir - 03-13-2016, 02:14 PM
    RE: Off we go.... - by Zaravich - 03-13-2016, 02:22 PM
    RE: Off we go.... - by Weir - 03-13-2016, 02:35 PM
    RE: Off we go.... - by Zaravich - 03-13-2016, 02:47 PM
    RE: Off we go.... - by Weir - 03-14-2016, 07:22 AM
    RE: Off we go.... - by Zaravich - 03-14-2016, 10:19 AM
    RE: Off we go.... - by Weir - 03-14-2016, 11:14 AM



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