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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


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    Winter is here;
    #7
    The sooty overo buckskin brought up the rear of the motley crew as they began their decent upon the lush Pampas. It was a major contrast not only in color, but in life. Kamali flared his nostrils taking in all the smells around him, the scent of the lush sweet green grass, the floral aroma of the wild flowers, all mixed with the woodsy smell of the surrounding trees and not even a hint of ash except what came off from the small herd. 

    Kamali turned his heterochromia eyes in the directions of Intoxication, who was followed by his mother. *Their bond must be strong* the stallion thought to himself as he studied the mammoth hybrids. The sooty buckskin overo's attention was taken from Intoxication and his mother as he heard the complaining coming from his left side. Ivo, the bay stud was the owner of the complaints. Kamali did not know much about the bay with indigo points, but figured Leilan would not have asked him to join without good reason.

    With a sigh of contentment, the buckskin overo stud lowered his head to grab a mouthful of the awaiting grass. It was sweet and juicy,  the stallions stomach welcomed it all too eager for the next bite to come. Kamali lifted his head as the oldest member of the small herd came into his view, Chemdog. Though the black stud came off a little rude, he had good intentions. Kamali watched as the older stud dug into the luscious grass. He turned his head in Leilan's direction as the silver bay roan stallion said they better get their fill. Kamali nodded and took another mouthful.


    The sound of a mare's voice stole Kamali's attention. A red roan mare appeared from the tall grass near the edge of where their group had started grazing. The trick colored stallions pricked his ears in her direction before turning his attention back to Leilan. The mare must be the lead mare of these parts, Kamali began to wonder what their purpose was for coming to Pampas.


    Messages In This Thread
    Winter is here; - by Leilan - 04-08-2020, 02:26 AM
    RE: Winter is here; - by Intoxication - 04-09-2020, 08:27 AM
    RE: Winter is here; - by Ivo - 04-09-2020, 11:37 PM
    RE: Winter is here; - by Chemdog - 04-12-2020, 08:03 AM
    RE: Winter is here; - by Noah - 04-13-2020, 10:46 PM
    RE: Winter is here; - by Leilan - 04-14-2020, 02:03 PM
    RE: Winter is here; - by KAMALI - 04-15-2020, 01:25 PM
    RE: Winter is here; - by Chemdog - 04-17-2020, 07:20 AM
    RE: Winter is here; - by Jesper - 04-17-2020, 08:29 AM
    RE: Winter is here; - by Ivo - 04-23-2020, 11:49 PM
    RE: Winter is here; - by Noah - 04-30-2020, 08:03 PM
    RE: Winter is here; - by Leilan - 05-01-2020, 08:38 AM



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