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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


    [mature]  best have your wits about you [Jackel]
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    Icy gaze locks upon the gold dame with a cold, hard stare as ebony equine retracts his maw. Limbs align, nearly in a square, as steed stands his ground. Tufted lobes remain hidden beneath matted tresses and, rubbery labrums press together to form a tense line. He notes the crimson rivulet staining her sleek pelt but, he takes no satisfaction in making his mark as, she is still here. Her words slither into his ears and, help Jesper to interpret her logic. She enjoys pain. He reiterates it as a statement until it begins to sound like a question. Quite clearly, he could not driver her away by retaliating.

    Poll lowers slightly before he shakes head to rid think-box of musings and, return attention to the deranged lady before him. She draws closer now and, male becomes increasingly alert. Cranium lifts while glossy orbs track her every move. Mandible tenses and, lips curl into a snarl though, he makes no attempts to attack again. Taut pelt twitches and, muscular sinew flinches as she rubs against his side and, hugs closely to his rump. Tail tucks as far between buttocks as possible as she passes before her slippery words reach his ears again. Jesper steps sideways, away from her creepy contact, before he pivots slightly to angle himself about ninety degrees relative to her. Through gritted teeth, Jesper retorts, "Well, I was looking for you. You were so welcoming at my introduction ceremony." He allows his voice to trail off as, ever-so-slightly, the tension eases from his form. He knew now that he would have to play her game. Chidingly, he continues, "Why did you have to sneak up on me? I could have had a heart-attack, you know."
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    RE: best have your wits about you [Jackel] - by Jesper - 05-18-2018, 08:48 AM



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