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    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


    “What do you fear, lady?' he asked. 'A cage,' she said.”; Phaedrus
    #3

    BETTER BEWARE, I GO BUMP IN THE NIGHT
    DEVIL-MAY-CARE WITH A LUST FOR LIFE

    The bay mare is rather shocked when there was a mass barreling down towards the earth, she briefly wondered if it was a falling star as she watches from afar. Cocoa pools observe from her distance, limbs still moving till the descent slows and suddenly the balled form expands and other than just wings and hair. It is a horse! One with wings that were hungrily gather air and slowing him to lightly reach the topography.

    With a bright smile she greets the heavy draft blooded stallion. Her lighter form is smaller, more delicate as she looks over his black and blue form. There is some embarrassment in his tone as he does not remember her but Ygritte is not upset by this. She had a knack for remembering faces and names. With the suggestion for a walk looming between them, Ygritte gives a small nod in agreement. "That would be lovely." The coral and sienna form moves to accompany the winged stallion. "I am Ygritte, we met a while ago in the field when I was recruiting for the Falls." Now it is her turn to give a bit of a shy smile for the mare was Queen now after ceaseless recruiting and tirelessly aiding her kingdom...it all seemed so long ago.

    "I must confess that I am not here for a visit to catch up but rather an apology as well as to thank you. I am aware one of my residents, Sorea, has recently decided to stay in the Falls after an agreement to join you. I am sorry that the situation happened the way they did-" she reflects briefly on the faces of the red blond mare along with her new chosen stallion, Jedi- "I know it must not have been an easy thing to give her away so I want to say thank you. Your understanding is a rare trait among many Beqanna-ians these days." Her words taper off. She hopes Phaedrus maintains his gentlemanly behavior that she has come to see. The flower crowned mare looks to the inky stag, features neutral and sincere.


    Ygritte.


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    RE: “What do you fear, lady?' he asked. 'A cage,' she said.”; Phaedrus - by Ygritte - 04-22-2016, 05:30 PM



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