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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]  What dreams may come [birthing]
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    From the moment her little body hit the damp cool ground she was finitely aware that sh was no longer in control. She had spent the last weeks making the decisions, she was ready, she was cramped and she wanted out so be decided to make that happen. She didn't really care if her brothers were on the same page or not-- she was ready and they would have to follow her lead. At first, her mother ignored her urging, but eventually even she had no choice as she and her brothers were raring to get out. But once out the black little newborn was just that a little thing. Small and meek. unable to make anyone do anything she didn't like it she didn't like it one bit. She decided then and there she was over it already, she would be a force to be reckoned with, and those that defied her would surely learn the consequences. She didn't know anything about how the world worked, but to her, it didn't matter, the world would learn to work the way she wanted... it was only logical.
    ----
    He was only a moment behind her, as he always seemed to follow her lead. She kicked, he kicked, she wanted out, he did too. The silver black newborn joined his sister in the world and immediately looked at her for what to do... he couldn't tell what she had in store for them but her ideas had got them out of that dark cramped place so surely she would be a good one to follow. But before he could do anything else his stomach growled. and panic struck him as he had no clue what that was. he flailed and his stick-like legs and was sprawled flat out on the ground and when it rumbled again he was on his feet....before he fell back over on to the ground. The noise stopped for a moment, so he didn't move, but he was more than aware. This world was weird and loud, how was his sister just chilling there?
    -----
    Always last in the know, the silver grullo appaloosa boy came last, by the time he arrive his mother was tired and he felt sorry that, as he came aware of his new surroundings his siblings were on the ground in little lumps, and his mother was cleaning his sister, he watched really just trying to take everything in. As time passed his mother finally reached him, and after he was cleaned she was sure to pass out but he wanted to know his name. "mother... what's my name?" His eyes looked at her happily, and he realized his siblings looked at her with questions in their eyes too.
    --
    They had heard their mother mutter a curse on them for making her strain fro so long, but she did her job of cleaning them, and when the spotted boy spoke her her she just have taken some pitty or felt some need to appease his little questioning eyes, for she went dow the row and told them their names. And what names they were, The girl she named Callbear, the silver dusted boy Vengeling, and the one so innocent to the world Sidlet. She snorted then and laid her head down. She didn't bat an eye at them after--- she was done.

    The three were ready to stand and all three were a wobbling gangly mess, Vengeling got it together first, as he had had a fright at birth, Callbear and Sidlet were there shortly after. Callbear looked at her brothers and noticed they had blueish blazes down the middle of their faces, she reached out and the were cold. She smirked at this and looked around. before looking at her brothers "Brothers, I do not want to be small... we must do something about this." Sidlet just laughed assuming it was a joke, but Vengeling was thoughtful, "How will we get big, sister?" Sidlet looked between them "What's wrong with being small? Callbear kept herself as upright as possible as she glared at her youngest brother, as he wobbled and fell over. "Sidlet I feel you already know, now get up... we have to make a plan." She waited as sidlet stumbled and wobbled until he was standing upright once more, then she looked between them and said. "First we wait for tonight, and then we take over the world."


    ooc: bly power play approved by call in cbox...
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    What dreams may come [birthing] - by Bly - 01-15-2017, 12:18 PM
    RE: What dreams may come [birthing] - by Callbear|Vengeling|Sidlet - 01-15-2017, 09:31 PM



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