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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


    Lead me into the dark and I shall follow; Any
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    winter wonderland

    He feels the mare jump ever so slightly at the sight of his companion, the mare instantly making a comment on their colourful similarity. Ruinam smiles softly as he turns to her, she talks of him bringing the fox as better company, he lightly chuckles as he looks over to meet the small critter "No no, he wanders off sometimes in search of food. He usually stays around me, it helps him mask his own scent as well, he's a pretty good companion if you quite like silence. He doesn't particularly say much" he speaks softly as he stares out toward the lake once again.

    The mare stares up into the clouded sheet of trees, their branches decorated with colourful leaves, small parted beams of light making their way down to meet the pair, Who knows, she answers his enquiry or sort of does. His head drifts to face her again as she begins to speak, she communicates that sinner had brought her here, the same as Ruinam, but Mary doubted Sinner's intentions.
    Ruinam's brow raised slightly as he continued to listen curiously, his companion brushing up against his legs, his soft fur sliding against the stallion's ivory-white pillars.

    Or, maybe she's jealous. Ruinam's eyes shoot toward her, the silence between them thickening for a moment before Ruinam spoke, his tone breaking through the cloud of sudden mystery "Jealous, huh" he speaks as he turns away again, she must have had at least some sort of trust to give him such information, it could always be used against someone if in the wrong hands.
    The stallion nods, his inquisition toward the subject deepening as his lips quiver, opening to speak "And why would that be?" he questions why she would be jealous, reasons unknown to the snowy stallion.
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