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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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    a strange sort of bewitched - herd
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    Hearing he was ok she looked to the other two standing there with him and nodded they looked to be ok just a little shaken up like everyone else in their group. "I am ok as well." She stands listening to him tell the others to go find their families. when he spoke to her that they shall go find the herd she nodded as he gave a friendly tap to her neck. "Where shall we look first?" She wasn't sure where to start since she figured most of the mares would be hiding someplace safe and out of the way.

    Scraping a hoof across the ground she watched the other two mares head off in their search, looking at Njenyi she bobbed her head up and down as she waited for him to lead the way to where he thought they should look. "I hope we can locate the mares with your foals before another stallion tries to claim them you." As of right now she got a long with the others since she hadn't known them very long as it but maybe one day she wouldnt be the outcast or newbie in the group.
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    a strange sort of bewitched - herd - by Njenyi - 09-02-2016, 12:18 PM
    RE: a strange sort of bewitched - herd - by Trechery - 09-03-2016, 11:24 PM



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