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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


    If my heart was a compass you’d be north; any
    #3
    We got older and I should have known
    that I’d feel colder when I walk alone
    Isn’t that a sight - poor animal. He cannot help but think it as soon as he spies the small, white, out-of-place arctic fox. His own best friend shifts into that form every now or then, and Leilan remembers Jesper telling him how the thick, warm fur has kept him alive and repelled the icy waters surrounding the Isle more than once. What it would do in this tropical place... Leilan himself probably could not stand it long enough, and isn’t planning on a long visit therefore.

    As Leilan occupies himself with the fox, it doesn’t occur to him immediately that the white male in front of him who shines like a full moon in the bright sunlight, is the Resort’s new leader. It does occur however as soon as the man speaks his name, and asks him about his business. The ice-carrying, scaled stallion grins his pointy teeth at the island leader. ”I’m Leilan, of Icicle Isle. I figured a visit was long overdue - a large enough part of my family is supposed to be living here, but I see they’ve chosen the quiet life once more.” Though the Scortoni’s are usually curious by nature, neither seems willing to lead or - sadly - even come out of the sorry excuse for the Jungle.

    ”I feel like you two may have missed your calling.” he outs then, looking from the white male to the winter creature at his own scaled feet. ”I’m sure Jesper would absolutely adore meeting with you.” he tells the fox more than the stallion.
    Leilan
    no. 7 | ice forged in fire


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    RE: If my heart was a compass you’d be north; any - by Leilan - 05-08-2019, 02:28 AM



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