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    COTY

    Assailant -- Year 226

    QOTY

    "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


    Anyone;
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    He finds himself running and tumbling through the dense foliage, black body ombre-ing into bright vermillion color blending into the diverse flowers beneath him. His ears swivled in all directions while a large boyish grin sweeps his face giving his vermillion eyes a sparkle of joy.

    He's done it.

    He has finally snuck away from his father's hulking form.

    And now he finds himself head swung behind him checking to make sure he was really triumphant, about to tumble chest first into his very first aquaitence.

    Maybe a friend?

    "Ooooooh! Watch out!" He shouts, head swinging forward again just in time to see a small, bright light spring up before him. He jams his front hooves into the soft earth beneath him forcing his front half to stop abruptly while science and the laws of physics continue on their proper way of yanking his butt over his head and tumbling him into that bright light.

    What's in motion stays in motion.

    And there was no stopping this new meeting of young boys

    @[Toivo]


    Messages In This Thread
    Anyone; - by Toivo - 01-14-2020, 02:47 AM
    RE: Anyone; - by Osiriis - 01-14-2020, 12:15 PM
    RE: Anyone; - by Toivo - 01-19-2020, 01:15 PM



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