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    COTY

    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


    Any;
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    The winds blow the graying mares mane gently, beckoning her like a mother does.

    Come play!
    Come be free,
    even for a moment!


    Her now white splashed silver body walking to the sea. Her mind had wandered to when she was alone, on that island without anybody.

    She went to the shore, thinking the salt air would do her early pregnancy lungs well. Keifer was slightly astonished to see a stallion in the water. She didn't want to startle him, so she slowly entered the cool night waters. "The stars sure are beautiful tonight, eh?"

    The water lapped at her belly. Keifer smiled, "My name is Keifer."
    She smells the scent of Nerine on his body, her own body faintly smelling of it. "I'm leaving the sisterhood. I only went back to see if they were OK."
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    Any; - by Stillwater - 12-22-2016, 08:39 PM
    RE: Any; - by Keifer - 12-23-2016, 07:30 AM



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