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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


    [open]  we're only taking turns holding this world
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    Luvi quickly takes the lead, her excitement causing her lightning to crackle and the feathers along her neck and shoulders to stand on end. Ravin is only a little behind, his growing wings flapping as though they might aid his speed as the pair of them barrel down the path toward the waterfall.

    They’ve never come alone before, but the trail is the most well used in the Gates, and is worn and easy to follow. The sound of the waterfall can be heard long before it is seen, and the crash of water seems to spur them even faster, so much so that the pair of siblings are out of breath by the time they reach the edge of the shallows.

    Feather, their mother’s companion who they’d promised to bring along, has found something of interest in the woods. She keeps an ear out, but for the most part, the pair know they have been left to their own devices.

    For some time they play ‘Mighty Warriors’, and then at Ravin’s request it becomes a game of ‘Diplomats Who Must Become Mighty Warriors For Their Land Needs Them‘, and then Luvi complains of hunger. Ravin, giggling, suggests catching a fish, and soon the pair are splashing about in the water, leaping and splashing after too quick minnows.

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