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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


    What We Have, I Hope You Like (Loey, Ruan)
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    Loey pranced after him, eyes often wandering into the trees, and the greenery that grew about them. Occasionally she would slow down to watch something, falling far behind the golden stallion. At these times she would have to run to catch up with him. At one point she bumped his rump with her nose silently asking him to slow down. 


    When the sun almost kissed the horizon, and the light faded into a golden bath they reached his home. It rolling plains welcoming them. Her eyes blew wide at the sight of it. The sun bathed the land in a warm glow, casting their shadows long across the grasses before them. Her gaze traveled from Aten to his home. It was gorgeous and massive, a river flew through its center, splitting the land like a knife. 

    She picked up the thick scent of the stallion next to her, as well as others mixed with the smell of the grass they stood upon. 

    She whispered a breahtless 'wow' her ears going side ways in pure amazement. She had a feeling that she would like it here. Though the feeling of anxiety pressed on her heart like a heavy stone. Aten's home was beatiful for sure, but many more were yet to be seen. 

    Others whom she would have to impress. Others whom she would have to suppress herself around. She was a spitfire, headstrong and loud. Somethings many didnt find appealing in a friend or (if this went well) 'herd' mate. The fear deepened when she remembered something. Where there was land there was power.

    She smiled non the less , her head turning towards Aten as he spoke.

    "Your home is gorgeous."

    Light danced across her eyes, and over his golden coat as she spoke. Her pale tail curling around her legs as she shifted. 
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    RE: What We Have, I Hope You Like (Loey, Ruan) - by Loey - 06-19-2017, 08:51 PM



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