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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


    winter - pot of cream (and others?)
    #13
    He returns Custards nuzzle, then rests his head across her withers with a contented sigh. He doesn't see the tear roll down her face, but he is not at all bothered by her admission that she has nothing to say. He rarely has anything to say himself

    Njenyi has never seen any of the other mares pick on the two sisters. If he had, that is a disagreement that he would have stepped into. They were pregnant with his children, and he'll not stand to have his progeny endangered.

    He suspects that the other mares will be of help in raising the children. Foals are always safer in herds after all. He finally notices the tears on the yellow mares' faces and pulls back with an espression of worry.

    "Why crying?" he asks.


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    winter - pot of cream (and others?) - by Njenyi - 08-28-2016, 01:23 PM
    RE: winter - pot of cream (and others?) - by Njenyi - 08-31-2016, 02:00 PM



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