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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]  We All Stood Low [Ygritte, Any]
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    Her young form moved next to the older, slightly wearie form of her mother, the Diplomat Blazed. She was looking towards the edge of the Falls, towards the outer land with a smoky cloud above it - she knew from her mother it was the Chamber. She wondered how many of her family would be spread out by the time she was a matured mare, choosing her path. She knew some were in the Tundra, some in the Cove, some of them in the Falls, here.

      For the few days she had been in existence, she had learned a good amount. Her mother was teaching her to control her charisma, and to better keep in check - if she learned to use it by will to persuade, she could control how she influences allies and enemies better. Her mother was actually looking for the queen, Ygritte. She thought she saw the salmon-pointed mare and looked in her way, but it was the flowers on a tree.

    @[Ygritte]


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    We All Stood Low [Ygritte, Any] - by Mandalocks - 07-07-2016, 07:57 PM
    RE: We All Stood Low [Ygritte, Any] - by Ygritte - 07-09-2016, 08:37 AM



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