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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


    for every dreamer - birthing; Brunhilde, Litotes, Any Family
    #4
    Stari had known the form the very minute that she had settled down beside her in the beautiful setting of Hyaline. Her color was not the same, but the horn, the soft flutter of her wings. All of it brought back so many memories from that first day. She wants to be mad, wants to rage and yell, but in those quiet introspect moments she had she was starting to understand. She smiles a small smile. Intante just returns it before the small white and blue form of another makes itself known. “Your momma and daddy are beautiful, kind, and loving. Tell them, this is your brother Crynn.”

    Before Stari can say much else she is gone and Crynn turns a dark searching gaze upon his sister. They look at each other, one so small and frail, the other longer legged and growing. Stari reaches forwards, presses soft lips to his down head and inhales, tucking his scent away and the linger faint scent of their biological mother. “Come on squirt. Our new momma is a lot of fun. She’s been slightly grumpy the last couple days though. I expect it’s cause she’s got this other baby on the way too.”

    She laughs a little as they walk, Crynn quiet, but steady on his legs. He must have been warned and Star wishes for a moment she had been warned as well. She finds her momma and dad up in that secluded little area where momma liked to hide. She watches in quiet amazement as their new sister blows flames. And she laughs, drawing attention to her and the white with blue hair boy at her side, tucked in close against her.

    “Oh she’s adorable!” She steps closer, Crynn tucked against her tightly in the presence of these new adults but she presses a soft kiss to Hilde before she turns her sparkling amused eyes up to Kensa. “What’s her name?” There is a moment of quiet before she realizes that she had yet to introduce Crynn. “Oh! This is my brother Crynn. My first mom said you were both beautiful, kind, and loving and entrusted him to you too.” And she beams because her family was growing and so much more than it had been this winter.


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    RE: for every dreamer - birthing; Brunhilde, Litotes, Any Family - by Astarielle - 01-21-2019, 10:05 PM



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