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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


    burn everything you love then burn the ashes; anyone fun
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    His red eyes widen slightly with surprise as she goes zero to one hundred real quick and then a deep rumble starts in a chest and before you know it, he’s laughing. It’s perhaps the first time he’s ever genuinely found something amusing that wasn’t at the expense of someone’s torture or pain. ”You’ve got quite a mouth on you.” His body turns and soon he is towering over the girl which is something he’s not quite use to, peering down with renewed interest in the foul mouthed filly. ”Make me walk away… precious.” He sneers in return, goading her on.

    Of course an overprotective mare makes her way quickly to the scene, apologizing and claiming she knows the child. The girl responds with delight at seeing the other and it looks good on paper but his crimson gaze narrows slightly on them both. He had been watching the meadow long enough to have not seen a hint of recognition appear on the winged mare’s face when Annihilate had graced them all with her presence. ”And who exactly is her mother? I would love to have a word with her on where her child has gotten such colorful language.”

    He had no problem picking on someone his own size. Or someone bigger than him (which had been the case lately) or smaller. He didn’t really care as long as it brought him something of use in the long run. His gaze runs along the translucent wings as well as the tell tale sign of her swollen sides. He had no intention of running along anywhere now that his interest was peaked and it was doubtful that the pregnant “Aunt Nova” was going to put her own unborn in harms way. His own breath mingles in the cold mist as he snorts softly, nostrils flaring as he looks back to the child and her loud mouth. ”Oh are we friends now?” He drawls, cocking a back hoof and letting his muscles relax beneath his shaggy white coat. ”Your parents need to do a better job if that’s how you speak to friends.” A deep sigh and a heave of his chest, it looks like he wouldn’t be playing the way he would like but this could be interesting all the same. ”Gryffen.” He pauses before adding on as if it was nothing.  ”From the Chamber.”


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    You get the gift of new Gryffen html as well haha <3
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    RE: burn everything you love then burn the ashes; anyone fun - by Gryffen - 08-25-2015, 06:47 PM



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