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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


    What boundaries; kildare
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    It had been a good idea this break from Taiga, she had decided. The trees had become some what suffocating and flowing the twins around the landscape had become freaking touring tiring. Here in Loess she had found a comfy spot among the open lands,  letting her overo twins winner father than normal from her side.  She of course checked in on thor sight every now and again as she bathed lazily in the sun. The hot rays soaked pleasantly into her pale,  golden hide, illuminating the many traces of rose gold. Her eyes closed fitfully as she relaxed her posture.

    What a great freaking idea.

    She liked the residence of Taiga, not that she had really ever had a conversation with any of them. Mostly she filled her time by nagging at the children or at Aries playfully... when he was around.

    Today she was technically alone, basking in the quiet of it all. Her velvety, chocolate lips cocked up in the corns skewing the small silver snowflakes that dappled her face. 

    felicitey

    who do you think you are? collecting your jar of hearts.


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