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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


    Babe, We're Free Falling [Khalani]
    #4
    Please Don't Take My Spotlight

    The mare listened as Hasenel told her of his past. He was in line to be king? her eyes grew big as he said that. She was curious as to why he left his herd, but as he said that he had three brothers ahead of him it made sense. Instead of waiting who knows how long, he left to start his own herd now, and that was admirable.

    She smiled as the stallion nudged her shoulder, little did he know it made her heart grow fonder. The attention he showed made her content with there relationship. She playfully pulled on his mane before bolting off, she broke off into a canter. Her amber coat glistened in the sun as she cantered off, her tail swayed in the wind. She was still a young mare and intended to have fun while she was able to. 

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    Babe, We're Free Falling [Khalani] - by Hasenel - 04-22-2016, 07:25 PM
    RE: Babe, We're Free Falling [Khalani] - by Khalani - 04-23-2016, 05:34 PM



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