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    COTY

    Assailant -- Year 226

    QOTY

    "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


    KINGDOM MEETING!
    #1
    It felt like a lifetime had passed since the silver queen had descended from her lofty throne. She had watched from the top of the Falls as life seemed to pass in swirls and around the kingdom. They were a peaceful kingdom, but in a time of good health and posterity, they were a quiet kingdom. She had been lax in following through on the alliances they had planned on attempting to forge, and the guilt gnawed at her. She had not been a very good guardian for kingdom these days, but she felt a surge of energy pulse through her. It was never too late to remedy that.

    As she reaches the pool at the base of the waterfall, Shatter throws her elegant head back and lets out a call. Her voice rings sweetly through the darkening trees, carried on a brisk winter wind, calling her small family to her side. They had some things to discuss to be sure, but her main goal in calling the gathering was to see who remained. Texas had stood loyally by her side and been an invaluable ally. Her daughter, Tyrna, had flitted around the woods, always there but just out of reach. As for her adopted children, the queen had not seen them in some time. Hopefully today that would change.

    (ooc: Doubling as an activity check! You don't need to do a lengthy reply, just let me know you're still here! Thank you!)
    #2
    He’s grazing in the meadow when he hears the call, and quickly raises his head to identify the source. It had been somewhat familiar, and Texas turns and makes his way through the trees. There, Shatter Me is standing; she must be the one who had called them; Texas refuses to admit that perhaps his hearing is not as good as it had once been. Nothing about him is quite as good as it had once been, for the lack of magic in the neutral kingdom has been slowly leeching aware his own gift as well. He is growing old, and eventually will die.

    Or perhaps not.


    “Hello Shatter,” he says, stepping toward the grey mare with a nod of his head. He’s not seen her much of late – but then, he’s not been seen much of himself. Adjusting, he likes to think, even if he is not entirely sure what he is adjusting to. She’ll have things to say to them all, Texas is sure, so for now he remains quiet.
    T E X A S
    immortal silver bay hybrid stallion
    king of the falls
    #3
    Since Texas was the only one to reply he gets an automatic rank gain of your choice! Congratulations!




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