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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


    trechery (and all herd)
    #11
    Brown eyes watched as the other horses gathered around giving a nod to the others as they approached she noticed some were heavy in foal. Seeing a cream colored mare and her actions to one of the others she gave a snort and moved a little closer to Njenyi it was more of a security thing until she got comfortable with the others of the herd.

    There was a variety of colors with in the herd she had joined which meant everyone stood out in their own little way. She hoped she wouldn't step on any ones toes so to say with being this close to the stallion in due time she would warm up to the others and make friends with them or at least try to make friends with them. "Pleasure to meet you all." She nodded at them and watched them as they interacted with one another.

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