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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


    do you feel like a young god? any
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    The stallion turns quickly to face her as she descends. As Tang breaks threw the tree line she gets her first good look at him. Her entire face carries the smile that parts her pale lips as she does. He was an idol wrought of gold. It was difficult to tease apart all the impressions that were made on her as she caught sight of him. But naturally, she was impressed by his dramatic dragon scales. Pretty soon, after meeting a few more residents of this land, nothing would surprise her. She tried to not let her surprise at his unique appearance show... but she wasn't accustomed to hiding her feelings. And she was still getting used to the horses of this part of the world.She also noted that he looked to be about her age.

    For the first time all day she gave a thought to her own appearance, hoping she looked presentable and not too much the traveler. But even so, there wasn't much she could do to change her looks. As it was- Her gold eyes were full and round, her mane and tail fuller. Her painted coat was one part sun and one part moon, but always glowing. The woman-child bore not a single blemish. Her skin was unmarked, her eyes unshaken.  She was hungry to learn and try new things, to be new places. She was her own master now. She had a vigor and a love of life, and carried herself tall.

    Hello! Welcome to the Lake he says and she laughs good-naturedly to herself. The Lake. The very same place she intended to travel to in the spring. And this must be one of the young people she had been told about. Fate was an unpredictable thing. 

    "It's nice to meet you Amet." She said, tasting his name. Her head tilted slightly as she continued to take in his image. She let her eyes float down his body, admiring the way his scales overlapped so neatly and reflected bits of turquoise from the lake. "I'm Tang." Her voice was young and bright, but it was beginning to develop a hint of huskiness now that she was almost a Mare. Her eyes lifted to meet his again (she didn't want to be rude) and her smile reaches her eyes as well as her lips. 

    @[Amet]


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    do you feel like a young god? any - by Amet - 04-25-2017, 07:42 PM
    RE: do you feel like a young god? any - by Amet - 05-02-2017, 07:42 PM
    RE: do you feel like a young god? any - by Tangerine - 05-03-2017, 09:59 AM
    RE: do you feel like a young god? any - by Amet - 05-03-2017, 07:59 PM
    RE: do you feel like a young god? any - by Amet - 05-05-2017, 07:34 PM
    RE: do you feel like a young god? any - by Amet - 05-14-2017, 07:29 PM



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