Into the Lion Den[Heda]

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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

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[private] Into the Lion Den[Heda]

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Pure Blood Runs Red

10-23-2017, 04:16 PM

Son of a Red Eyed Ghost

As he crosses into the sandy hills of Loess a cloud of airborne sediment fills the skies. It is a tell tale sign of his coming. His icey blue orbs scan the skies for the winged Queen. Not finding her frame stretched across the azure skies he calls out to her. His tone urgent. Desperate even.

Sliding to a stop in the center of the region, his black and silver outline is hard to miss. He waits, even though he is sure this is a dead end. But he has little options...

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@[Heda] labeling as private so no one else can hear but if anyone else wants to jump in go for it Smile