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    COTY

    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


    so how can this be, you're praying to me? [offy/any army]
    #3
    let me tell you something baby,
    you love me for everything you hate me for
    Clearly someone had an icicle up their rear end.

    She doesn't wait long, really but in the dip dyed mares eyes it was an eternity. She could hear the crunching of the ice and slowly as it approached the hooves in the snow. Kimber would have thought that their borders were just as open to her as hers to them since they technically had an agreement of sorts but perhaps she was wrong. She watches the man walk forward, his irritation visible on his face. "Brynmor, ah I see the Tundra is treating you well - did that recruit ever make his way here?" she smiles, a small chuckle escaping her lips and echoing into the otherwise silence. She watches her hot breath drift upward and disappear into the Tundra's perms-fog. "Oh, respecting borders - right, well when you're flying these walls and lines drawn in the sand become somewhat lost," a wry grin grows across the black and white face, her amber eyes looking forward at him. Kimber was too much on small talk so she thought it best to get to the point, at least relatively quickly.

    "The real reason I'm here is to make talk of perhaps a mock or exercise, not sure whom, spare Offspring. There's no threat of war or the likes but next time, I want to greet war at the door; ready." She chews for a moment on what she has said, unsure if she would ever get over losing Warship in the war or her sense of normalcy. Kimber wanted to always know what was going on, she liked to have a certain amount of control over things in her life - that all changed two years ago.


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    RE: so how can this be, you're praying to me? [offy/any army] - by Kimber - 06-09-2016, 10:18 PM



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