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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


    [open]  tangled up in marigold
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    beldam
    Beldam has seen angels before but this, this, is what she thinks all angels should be. She stops in her tracks as soon as the white cloud enters her sights and once she realizes there's a mare there all other thoughts evaporate from her mind. This stranger is lovely and soft and dressed in cloud to the point so it's difficult to tell if they are two separate things or just bundled up together permanently. Beldam doesn't have much experience with soft things and it draws her in. She's fascinated, enchanted, enamoured, but none of this shows on her armoured face or in the flat darkness of her obsidian-jewel eyes.

    Her voice, though, conveys all of that — a breathless excitement as she approaches. Her knife tail twitches behind her ever so slightly, a wagging that may look threatening, thanks to that sharp tip, but simply just conveys her happiness.

    Like a puppy!

    "Wow! I wanna do that." Oh to just be able to float along and snack! Would the cloud get stained if she were snacking on an animal? Or maybe… yeah, maybe it would be best to consider plants. Beldam's leathery wings flutter a little at her sides, her interest and excitement unable to be contained by just standing completely still.



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    tangled up in marigold - by eludora - 11-03-2025, 01:33 PM
    RE: tangled up in marigold - by Beldam - 12-02-2025, 12:30 AM



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