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    COTY

    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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    They meet in the woods: a king and a genie.

    Words pass between them, smiles, a bark of surprised laughter.

    The king asks something of the genie and she complies, as genies do.

    His wish granted, the genie takes her payment in the form of her own pleasure.

    Kreios, stuck permanently in the form of a tawny wildcat, yowls his non-verbal frustration at the bejeweled Djinni as the grey mare continues through the autumnal woods of Sylva. There is a smile on her face as she goes, and the clink of the bracelets at her hooves have never been a more lovely sound.
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    genie | rose gold tobiano dun | trickster
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