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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


    New gods, we are young Volcanoes // Venus
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    She had been living in the Pampas ever since the plague struck, crammed together with the fleeing Pampas residents. She had no purpose in Loess, though she stayed for her brother, her twin who had made a name for himself. She was proud of Titus, and though she desired to be in Nerine with there birth parents, she stayed for him.

    Although it was not only her family that drew her attention to Nerine, but Tana, the dragon boy who always captivated her mind. As hard as she tried, she was never able to push him from her memory. She hoped that he would come find her, like he had once before, but he hadn't...Was it wrong to expect him to do it? Should she not put in the effort as well?

    She had debated it for weeks before finally deciding to visit Nerine, the kingdom was not terribly far, and worst case she could say she was visiting her family. Without a second glance she shifted into her small brown bird form and began the trip to Nerine.

    It seemed like a long trip, but surely it would be twice as long by foot. As she soared through the Nerine sky gazing the floor it did not take long before she spotted the pale dragon boy. A smile grew on her face and she quickly piloted to the ground, shifting back to her spotted equine as she lands.

    She stands just behind Tana, her eyes quickly gazing over him. Did he always have ice crystalized to him? She thinks to herself, a small detail that seems much larger in the moment. Every time she sees him he changes, first from a foal to a fully grown yearling, but this time...this time he was a stallion, his body has filled out and his muscles were perfectly defined.

    Tana the words melted out of her mouth in the form of a whisper. She moves from behind him, brushing her head against his chilled body. She can smell the faint scent of mingling, he had been to plenty of places with plenty of equines. She feels though she should be hurt he didn't come to her...but she was savoring this moment.

    @[Santana] <3


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    RE: New gods, we are young Volcanoes // Venus - by Venus - 01-03-2019, 10:21 PM



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