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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


    Put Your Monsters to Rest
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    The sudden voice slid along her skin, much like the winter breeze that surrounded her, with a crisp, yet oddly soothing lull. She tipped her head slightly to gaze at the cream hued being before her. She felt rather dull when put before such a magnificent creature. His fur was still slightly short and welcomed the sun to enhance his muscles. Her gaze wandered to his ruby orbs set brilliantly alight in the clear day. 

       The shock of colour in his face pushed her words across a tongue of velvet. "My, what wonderful eyes you have." Her own syllables caused her brow to furrow and her ears to turn away, trying to hide from this shameful response. "Excuse me. That was uncalled for. My name is Zelia." Her words tumbled to the snow in an ugraceful heap, any attempts she may have made to correct her behaviour fading quickly.
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    Put Your Monsters to Rest - by Zelia - 11-27-2015, 11:38 PM
    RE: Put Your Monsters to Rest - by Daey - 11-28-2015, 12:06 AM
    RE: Put Your Monsters to Rest - by Zelia - 11-28-2015, 12:32 AM
    RE: Put Your Monsters to Rest - by Daey - 11-28-2015, 12:54 AM
    RE: Put Your Monsters to Rest - by Zelia - 11-28-2015, 01:18 AM
    RE: Put Your Monsters to Rest - by Daey - 11-28-2015, 10:55 AM



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