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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


    hell is empty and all the devils are here (branka)
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    I Come Alive
    Beg forgiveness,
    With some words that mean nothing,
    Illusions like smoke in my breath.
    Branka feels the foal kick and twist in her belly as her nerves start to rise. The hungry look in the eye of Khaos puts her on edge. But at least the dark man speaks to her. It's a start. She watches him carefully as he speaks and almost cracks a wry smile at his sarcastic tone.

    She takes a moment before answering the stallion in order to size him up and organize her thoughts. "The child grows strong, healthy as far as I can tell, and big. I have concerns however." Here she pauses, she wasn't one for begging but her child's wellbeing was more important to her. "We no longer have a place to live. Would you take us in? Or are we expected to make our own way?" The once proud mare feels like a shade of her former self but the last scraps of dignity she had were being thrown at his feet in the hopes that she could build a new life.

    Branka takes a step closer to the iron stallion and raises her head to meet his eye. "I don't ask for much, but if you take us in, I would follow you to the ends of the earth and back if it kept our son safe."
    I come alive when I'm falling down

    Branka | Warlander | Dapple Buckskin | Mare



    (ooc: sorry this is garbage)
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    RE: hell is empty and all the devils are here (branka) - by Branka - 06-08-2015, 10:45 AM



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