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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


    The Bats
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    The twins had been asleep nearby, as normal the young female always awoke first. Blue eyes glance towards her brother, who was still snoring, he was never awake as early as her and dare she try to wake him he would be in the fouling of moods.

    So she left the black hued one sleeping as she carefully got to her feet, allowing her body the stretch it wanted as she arched her and yawned before moving away from the sleeping stallion. Moving further into the meadow she dropped her head to grasp at the sweet grass, she'd only just gotten a few mouthfuls when some dull chatter caught her attention. Lifting her head she stood quiet, tilting her head and straining her hearing to work out what creature it was.

    Bats she thought. She frowned as she glanced at the brightening sky, it was strange to find them still out at this time in the morning. Curiosity getting the best of her she followed the sound deeper into the wooded area to find two small bats, hanging upside down and bickering. She frowned again, she didn't know what was wrong as there little squeaks increased in volume. Their panicking she thought. Why?

    Looking around she couldn't see any other bats, had these 2 been left behind by accident? She watched as morning daylight crept closer to them, causing them to panic and try to move away from it, almost resulting in one hitting the floor. She whipped out her magic, sending a leafy vine to catch it as she considered what to do. She couldn't taken them home when she wasn't sure where home was.

    Once more she noticed there fear of the light. She smiled, that she could help with though, once more flaring her magic to ask the vines to create a small ball with an opening at the bottom so they could escape from there daytime hiding place later, making sure to add some extra vines inside that they could hang from. Once done she used the vine that had caught the young bat who had fallen to collect his friend before offering the tangled vines shaped ball to them, pleased when they scurried up into it.

    As a finishing touch she asked her magic to cover the ball with some large leaves, making sure not a single speck of light could penetrate the ball. The little bats would be safe and hopefully tonight their family would collect them.
    As she stepped out into the morning sun she once more went back to grazing, the morning sun warming her back.
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    The Bats - by Random Event - 10-10-2025, 11:53 AM
    RE: The Bats - by Racine - 10-11-2025, 05:17 PM
    RE: The Bats - by Snowshadow - 10-13-2025, 06:46 AM
    RE: The Bats - by Random Event - 10-13-2025, 08:22 PM



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