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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


    Not all who wander are lost - any
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    Lethy was relatively new to Taiga and had spent days meandering around the thick woods placing objects to memory so that coming and going would not be so hard every time.

    It was a maze of trees, doubling back on itself ever other turn. This morning the fog had been thick, almost hindering any sort of navigating she was capable of. The other prey and predators were in full force with preparations for the on coming Autum and then Winter season.

    Lethy breathed a sigh of relief as her golden and chocolate dipped hide, muted slightly by the cover of the thick ceiling above, created a camo for her amongst the large brown trunks.

    When the fog had thinned out she traveled some more, exploring dens, fallen trees, and clear openings. She had met a couple others who resided here in Taiga, there weren't many like Aten had told her.

    Lethy's ears swiveled as she walked diligently over a large root protruding harshly from the grown. For what had seemed forever she had not heard the voice or hoof falls of another horse. Her large, amethyst eyes searched the path ahead of her and was pleased when she spotted an opening leading to a small meadow, many of which where scattered throughout Taiga.

    As she exited the cover of the large, towering wood she made her way towards the waterfall of sunlight. She raised her face towards the sky and marveled in the warm summers touch, resting beside the rather large, white washed stone that hogged the spilling rays.

    As she opened her eyes and scanned the small "clearing" her purple, jem eyes spotted a spackling of gold amongst the fog. The gold began to take shape as her eyes adjusted over the sun, shadows, and fog taking in the shape of a young boy, she assumes. Hello she said her voice soft, but more confident than normal. I'm Izora Lethia, are you from around here?
    forget me not; but never remember
    Lethy

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    Messages In This Thread
    Not all who wander are lost - any - by Aodhan - 06-13-2019, 02:53 PM
    RE: Not all who wander are lost - any - by Pteron - 06-15-2019, 12:07 AM
    RE: Not all who wander are lost - any - by Izora Lethia - 06-15-2019, 11:26 AM
    RE: Not all who wander are lost - any - by Aodhan - 06-16-2019, 05:54 AM
    RE: Not all who wander are lost - any - by Pteron - 06-16-2019, 02:59 PM
    RE: Not all who wander are lost - any - by Aodhan - 06-17-2019, 12:06 AM
    RE: Not all who wander are lost - any - by Pteron - 06-21-2019, 06:10 PM
    RE: Not all who wander are lost - any - by Aodhan - 06-22-2019, 11:28 AM
    RE: Not all who wander are lost - any - by Pteron - 06-22-2019, 11:57 AM
    RE: Not all who wander are lost - any - by Aodhan - 06-22-2019, 04:34 PM
    RE: Not all who wander are lost - any - by Pteron - 06-28-2019, 07:15 AM
    RE: Not all who wander are lost - any - by Aodhan - 07-07-2019, 01:37 PM
    RE: Not all who wander are lost - any - by Pteron - 07-17-2019, 03:33 PM
    RE: Not all who wander are lost - any - by Aodhan - 07-25-2019, 09:24 AM
    RE: Not all who wander are lost - any - by Pteron - 07-28-2019, 07:22 AM
    RE: Not all who wander are lost - any - by Aodhan - 08-09-2019, 06:39 AM



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