Watch it burn the fire you started in me; any

COTY

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

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Watch it burn the fire you started in me; any

Skeleton Ghoul
The Black Titan

Nomad

05-07-2020, 02:44 PM

Oh, it wants to play this game, does it? Skeleton Ghoul nearly has the damn beast under his feet when it darts away, almost like it calculated the move. Ears still pinned, the stallion follows the wolf with his eyes, squatting back down on his haunches in order to do his best to spin with it -- he weighs near a ton, and the canid is quick and light on it's feet.

The stallion growls, lashing out again with his dinnerplate sized hooves, trying to keep it in sight so it can't bite at his hocks. He wants to feel it's fur in his teeth. "What dog? Idiot. You! Now scat!"

...

...Wait.

He can't talk to wolves.

Snorting, the giant stomps to a halt, heavy head still low and expression sour. Skeleton Ghoul bares his teeth and watches the stupid dog run circles around him.

"What are you? You're no wolf."