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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


    peeps in the microwave | any
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    Steele hued eyes watched the pair without much alarm.  Ebony dipped ears fell to the side in content.  They looked similar so she assumed they were related.  Traveling to the River to seek a home.  She was flighty herself and found herself here in her wanderings.  The leader of the kingdom was aloof most days so she wasn't surprised he hadn't shown himself already.  More a protector than commander.  She was curious though and enjoyed conversing with newcomers...

    This pair was quite interesting.  Very polar opposite in their approach.  The female all but ignored her, which was fine.  Her ghostly figure soon disappearing into the shadows.  The male... Well he was a male that was for sure.  Looking upon his unique colors and finding his teal eyes examining her.  A greeting... Her name... A pick up line... Typical.  His muzzle extending to her as he grazed her cheek.  Her head jerked upwards as a squeal of warning rose in her throat.  Ears remained forwards as she wasn't threatened by his actions.  A warning though was given of his forwardness and her boundaries...

    Ebony legs moved her a step sideways as tassels flicked upon her hock. His name soon fell from his lips and she noted it mentally to his face.  She nodded a greeting and listened as he excused his daughter.  "Tis a pleasure to meet ye both.  Welcome." She scanned his features questionably.  "What brings ye here to the River?" She wasn't sure Canaans plans for his home nor Chemdogs intentions for being here.  Steele gaze narrowing upon him as he questioned her.  Alone... She was usually alone but she was never worried to be so.  If only she could sift through his thoughts to find the deeper meaning behind his question.  Though she wasn't sure she needed to...

    "I lavish in singularity," a slight pause "most days." He didn't move towards her so she stood where she was.  Ebony vale concealing a majority of her features as she waited for his next move... 
    DANCING NEON
    and i felt closer to the stars for having loved you
    word count: 735 -accrued points:  -HTML by Call
    .:.Dancing Neon.:.
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    Messages In This Thread
    peeps in the microwave | any - by Chemdog - 04-16-2017, 04:53 PM
    RE: peeps in the microwave | any - by kota - 04-16-2017, 04:56 PM
    RE: peeps in the microwave | any - by Neo.n - 04-18-2017, 06:41 PM
    RE: peeps in the microwave | any - by Chemdog - 05-06-2017, 09:51 AM
    RE: peeps in the microwave | any - by Neo.n - 05-07-2017, 11:28 AM
    RE: peeps in the microwave | any - by Chemdog - 05-11-2017, 09:14 AM
    RE: peeps in the microwave | any - by Neo.n - 06-10-2017, 01:24 PM
    RE: peeps in the microwave | any - by Chemdog - 06-10-2017, 01:39 PM



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