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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


    Escape
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    He stood puzzled in front of the golden mare. First she lashes out at him, without a warning. He calmed down knowing she was no longer a threat to his safety. She stood back and watched her move, she moved around awkwardly he couldnt put his mind on it. But it almost looked like she was in pain. His mean demeanor turned to concern, he didnt know her yet but he could never be hateful towards those that are hurt. He sniffed the palomino mare trying to figure out where the pain is coming from. He cocked his head at her wondering and trying to figure her out.

    He lowered his head Your hurt?, he said with concern, what happened? He wanted to help her let her use him to keep weight off her feet cause it seemed like thats where the pain was. Here lean on me and it will help with the pain. He was trying to figure this mare out. He wasnt a mind reader so he just went off words and actions. Im not here to hurt you ma'am please let me help you. Hoping she would let him, he was interested in learning who this mare was and her story. He relaxed his body next to her to give her time to take him in without all the harshness that they first came apon.

    What brings you to the meadow? There is many dangers for a mare to be here all alone. His black figure stood over her his 17 hand height usually made him feel taller then most. He was wider then she was because of muscle he had grown up with. He walked past her heading for the river, he lowered his mouth to the river and drank from the cold liquid that was rushing past his face. He then turned around facing her again, hoping she was still there. If you need a place to stay your more then welcome to come to Island Resort. We have plenty of room and plenty of food and water. He closed his eyes thinking back to his paradise, where it was always a comfortable 75 degrees year round the only bad thing about it was the storms at night, where there were shelter all over the island.

    ~@~ Lightning Blue Star: Mare (Gemstone Ridge Mare)
    ~@~ Black Knight: Stallion
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    Messages In This Thread
    Escape - by Brittanni - 07-12-2015, 10:56 PM
    RE: Escape - by Black Ranger - 07-13-2015, 10:22 AM
    RE: Escape - by Hermia's Gold - 07-13-2015, 11:56 AM
    RE: Escape - by Black Ranger - 07-13-2015, 12:23 PM
    RE: Escape - by Brittanni - 07-13-2015, 01:31 PM
    RE: Escape - by Black Ranger - 07-13-2015, 06:52 PM
    RE: Escape - by Hermia's Gold - 07-13-2015, 08:34 PM
    RE: Escape - by Black Ranger - 07-13-2015, 11:04 PM
    RE: Escape - by Hermia's Gold - 07-13-2015, 11:48 PM
    RE: Escape - by Black Ranger - 07-15-2015, 08:53 PM



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