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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


    well I've got thick skin and an elastic heart [Any]
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    tantalize

    infinity overhead

    and i whisper, are you listening?

    If she knew the mares distress, she could relate quite easily to it. She had left Cersei here to be cared for by her father, not being able to stand either of them after everything that had happened. She was quite capable physically of taking care of their second daughter but looking at the foal made her sick to her stomach. This walking talking reminder of what Lion had put her through. The mockery he had made of her. She couldn’t stand her own daughter. So she had just left her here. Let Lion clean up the mess he made. But that had been years ago.

    The voice reaches her first and she turns to meet the unreadable mare, golden eyes narrowing in their customary fashion. ”I wouldn’t know.” She replies quietly and it’s very true for she doesn’t know anything on politics nowadays. Hadn’t seemed to find a need to update herself on the current affairs, it wasn’t as if she had been ready to throw herself completely back into kingdom affairs. She simply lived in the jungle, unable to serve it like she had before with this big monkey on her back.

    Getting the feeling that she has ruffled this mare’s feathers with her appearance, she offers a faint smile. The only smile she’s ever capable of giving. ”I should have waited at the border. Old habits die hard.” A slight shrug, the jaguar mare had been so use to going where she pleased as a Khaleesi that it’s hard to remember how to behave when people didn’t know who you were anymore. ”I’m Tantalize.” A slight toss of her head, removing her smokey forelock from her vision. The reason for her visit here suddenly heavy on her shoulders, making her uncomfortable once more. Talulah seems confident here and she wonders just how long this mare has called the Dale home. ”I was looking for someone..” Hesitation. ”Use to live here a long time ago.”
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    RE: well I've got thick skin and an elastic heart [Any] - by Tantalize - 08-16-2015, 04:51 PM



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