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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


    What Goes Around, Comes Around[Wolfbane]
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    Kaurma
    When the shadows lengthen to coat the earth in a blanket of darkness, the bay mare begins to stalk from the depth of the her confinement.  Kaurma is a stranger to the light of the day.  The violent rays ignite her flesh in a sensation, one could only compare to being set aflame.  It was her weakness and was the only saving grace to the equids that roamed by daylight.  During this time, she was content on slumbering within the depths of a cavern she had secured herself between Loess and Hyaline.  Ever wandering the borders and surrendering her freedom to no one.

    Kaurma began to grow restless though.  Whispers in the winds were that Loess was rising to a new era and that they were paying handsomely.  This idea tempted her from her lair to seek this new heir she only knew by name.  Amber eyes turned to the craggy terrain on steeps inclines and depressions of earth.  Kaurma traveled at a leisurely pace, never even breaking a sweat.  Amber eyes that were useless nearly half of the day, now effortlessly honed in of each sway of grass.  Ebony ears rotated to find the pulsating heart of those living here but none(as of yet) sounded like the strength of a ruler...

    She would find him eventually, securing the borders as the others slept.  She had his scent ingrained in her mind, so when she plucks it from the cool breeze -faint and distant-, a smirk upturns her lips to reveal a set of pearly incisors extending from her upper jaw.  She wastes no time in seeking its location.  With unnatural speed, she moves as almost a blur.  In the shadows her presence is merely non-existant to even the creatures of the night.  One moment here and the next there.  What she does find confuses her some.  The scent lingers strongly about her but nothing is present to assure her the stallion exists here.  The feminine features of her face twist in thought at what power is at hand.  The beating of his heart, rings in her ears as if it were her own...  
    -What goes around,
    comes around-


    @[Wolfbane] I imagine he is probably invisible but because she had super natural senses can hear and smell him better than others can. Wink
    Be Warned:
    She exhibits Compulsion and 
    will try to use it to get info
    or whatever she is needing.
    PM me with ?'s or concerns!



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    What Goes Around, Comes Around[Wolfbane] - by Kaurma - 06-24-2018, 10:35 AM



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