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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


    my feet will never touch the ground [all kingdom]
    #7

    They arrived, one by one, and as they did Jason watched carefully. First was Voudou, the mare he cared deeply for. He was glad to see her, glad that she felt comfortable enough to be apart of the kingdom. Although Jason loved the Gates his heart was growing fond of the black mare and choosing between them would be quite a challenge. Voudou arrived and planted herself down ways from Jason. He watched her, looked at her and sighed at the distance. They couldn’t be further apart. With both of them being stubborn (she more than he- he would claim) it pulled at them, but Jason would mend it even if it were simply by taking a small half step in her direction. ”Thanks for coming” He whispered to her.

    Next was Fiasko, another mare that Jason had grown to like. Even amongst the absent nature of the kingdom members Fiasko had been amongst many meetings that Jason had. She may have looked modest, but Jason saw potential within her. She addressed the group with uncertainty as to who could claim the crown. Her, perhaps, Jason thought for he would surely not want such a responsibility. The Duchess came and spoke after Fiasko, and Jason nodded along. She agreed with what he had said and even suggested that two monarchs could be a solution. She then spoke of something the Deserts did. Jason instinctively huffed- they were not the Deserts, the Gates had to be protected. The light kingdom had always been vulnerable to wayward rulers and intruders, opening it up may just bring more chaos.

    Lastly Mast, a stallion Jason had previously met, stood up and spoke. The stallion spoke with boisterous power and went onto say that he believed he would make a good king. Jason didn’t know much of Mast, nothing more than what he had just shared but Jason did know that the young one wasn’t much more around than the current queen. He had seen Mast before the meeting, which was a mark in his favor, but something didn’t feel right.

    ”I think…” He paused. ”No, I believe Fiasko would make a good queen.” His voice grew louder, and he straightened from his slump. ”And I’d be willing to help her.” Not as king- no no, but as a supportive member. Fiasko had his vote.


    OOC: So back when Jason was a member there wasn’t the rule about no magic in unmagical kingdoms so he is totally unaware of the reason his magic is weakening is due to his presence in the Gates. Technically after 3 months his magic will be gone until he leaves- so that will be August. Which means he may not realize this for quite sometime. I’m not sure how he will take it when he realizes this, but it shall be interesting xD but as for now he is committed to the Gates ---And sorry for skipping I just feel like this needs to move along
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    RE: my feet will never touch the ground [all kingdom] - by Jason - 05-22-2015, 11:33 AM



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