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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


    [private]  Seas would rise when i gave the word; Graeme
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    titus
    one day it's here and then it's gone,
    how are you still holding on?

    For the most part, Titus had spent raising Venus and himself. His childhood should have been a perfect one, or so it at least was in the beginning. If it had not been for that pesky mare who tried to snatch Venus away, they both would have had happy years within Nerine with their parents and multiple siblings.

    But nothing is ever perfect.

    His parents didn’t come looking for him like they were supposed to (or so he thought they had not). It made him become bitter. A bitterness that quickly sets him on edge. Titus should have forgotten about the whole thing after reuniting with his family in Nerine, but a part of him just hasn’t been able to let the whole thing go. He just can’t find the will within him to do so.

    And he definitely did not bother remaining in his childhood home too. He was raised a Loessian, and a Loessian he would always be.

    Titus still isn’t sure about the black mare. Her bubbly personality puts him over a bit. It’s her attitude of happiness and optimism that boils him beneath his skin.

    She falls silent after asking what he is doing today. Is that how I get her to shut up? He thinks, still not quite sure what to even do with this girl. “Well,” he says thinking about the question, “I’m not entirely sure. I just came here to get away.” Truly, his life was rather boring right now. “I was bored so I decided to come find something for me to do.”

    The winged boy bits his lips at her next words. Melodramatic? Really?! He shakes his head silently at her words. He was hardly dramatic at all. Titus snorts softly in reply to her words. “I accept your apology. But I was not being dramatic.” He narrows his nutmeg eyes at the Graeme. “Besides, you shouldn’t be flying if you don’t have a clear head. You could hurt yourself.” Not that he cared the slightest, but it slipped out anyway.
    son of rome and porcia
    male, classic champagne appaloosa
    ocelot-shifting, wings, immortality
    character info: here | character reference: here

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