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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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    #11
    The stallion tilted his head as the mare started to walk, "i may aswell follow" he thought to himself as the four year old didn't have anything here to do or claim, plus maybe he would even get to have a chat, the stallion of course wouldn't follow if they didn't go but the desert seemed like a cool place and Aziz wanted to go there to satisfy his curiosity and maybe even the urge to talk and interact with his own kind

    The stallion would follow a couple of paces behind if they were to go, he didn't want to be an annoying drag and so the pinto knew that he could also endure if they were to go at a fast pace as his stamina was quite impressive, the stallion gave a whinnie to the mares saying he would follow if they went, he didnt want to be an unwelcomed surprise.
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    #12
    Sakari, being the young and curious three-year-old that she was, listened intently to Pevensie, her dark eyes entranced. She nodded at the older mare's words and stepped after her, pricking her silver ears. Who knows? Maybe she'll learn something new here in the Desert of Beqanna.

    Unaware of Pevensie's thoughts, Sakari was instead daydreaming of what the Desert might look like. Would it be vast expanses of sand, or rocks and cacti? Would there be a lot of horses? Would there be any Arabians, like her? She lifted her dished head, her nostrils trembling as she inhaled a scent. The silver girl was young and inexperienced, and she was already thinking of exploring some new plot of land.

    Then Pevensie's next words hit her ears, and Sakari glanced over at her. "Oh, thanks for offering. But we'll see how I fare in the desert first." Her tone was, as usual, friendly and lighthearted, and the sweet girl nickered to Pevensie in a friendly way. "I'd like that," she added softly in response to Pevensie's last sentence. It would do good for her to finally have a lasting friendship, and though they'd only just met, Sakari liked Pevensie. She seemed worldly-wise, yet generous and accommodating all the same.

    Hearing a whinny behind them, Sakari jumped, startled. She spun around to see the pinto stallion from earlier following them. She hadn't caught his name, and for a moment she was curious. Perhaps it would be good to meet him. Then again, maybe he was coming with them? Did Pevensie know him? she wondered.
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    #13
    The stallion gave a high yawn as he watched the mares start to go, he started to walk behind them and noticed the Arabian mare had looked back at him, the pinto looked freindly at her and gave a snort as once more the flies came to invade, the stallion was actually for once excited about meeting new horses new lands to discover and maybe even new food, the four year old did shorten the pace by mistake as he looked back, once he looked foreward he had noticed that he was one horse size away form them, the pinto kind of shrugged and just kept the distance as it was hoping it wouldn't be a problem.
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