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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


    [open]  Why Is There Joy In This Poison? [Any]
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    For an intruder he was certainly full of himself. Strolling into someone elses kingdom, full of attitude when questioned. Mary only cocked an eye to the young stag who questioned who 'interrupted' his sleep.

    Mary, Queen of Sylva she quickly responds with a snort. And what may I call my intruder? She responds with a question of similar attitude. She did not mind new equines staying in Sylva, but she would be damned if they came into her home disrespecting her.

    The ebony and red mare flicked her tail inpatiently as she awaited a response. He did not hold the scent of another kingdom, and so she will give him the benefit of doubt that he does not know kingdom rules or customary.

    @[Indivar] OOC: Sorry its short!




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    RE: Why Is There Joy In This Poison? [Any] - by Mary - 12-20-2018, 03:32 PM



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