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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


    [Open] Dawn of a New Day...
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    Beaming with pride at his accomplishment he bounded about.  Wings tightly confirmed to his body.  He did not want to hurt them after all.  Lobes flickered about as the stallion praised him. 

    He soon tired and halted.  Crown raised he looked to the darkening skies.  The bright light was retreating from the land.  It was a rare sight for him to see.  The bright array of colors matching that of the Sylva forests.  He watched as the orange ball disappeared behind the canopy.  Darkness swept across the lands with a slight summer chill.  Fluffing up his feathers as it whirled about him...Them.  He looked to his caretaker and smiled.  The darkness was soothing and familiar.  Hazel gaze shifted as he thought of his mother.  They wandered back to the treeline in which she disappeared.  Stillwater asked a question of him which he only faintly heard over his thoughts.  If he liked it here and his home... Home! Surely mother would be there.  His attention shifted back to the stallions steele gaze upon him.  "Can we go home?" He hadn't quite answered the questions directly but he knew nothing else... The forest, the cave, the darkness was all he knew.  

    He looked to the western ridgeline.  If only he could fly he would be there in moments.  In his damp cave.  His mother always returned there at night so she would be there waiting for him he was certain.  His small frame rotated in the direction of which him and his mother entered the clearing.  Opposite of which she left it but he didn't register that as important.  The Raven, hidden within the shadows no more, swooped upon the pair.  Talons grasped for the black stallions forelock.  Klaudius watched, a chuckle surfacing. Silly bird. Then the ebony creature dove towards the path they must follow... Home.

    klaudius
    Calm Before the Storm


    OOC: Karaugh and Rhonen will be on their way to the cave.  Once they are there just post the boys in that thread Smile
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    Messages In This Thread
    [Open] Dawn of a New Day... - by Karaugh - 01-27-2017, 08:40 AM
    RE: [Open] Dawn of a New Day... - by Klaudius - 01-28-2017, 02:41 PM
    RE: [Open] Dawn of a New Day... - by Karaugh - 01-30-2017, 11:14 AM
    RE: [Open] Dawn of a New Day... - by Stillwater - 01-30-2017, 12:52 PM
    RE: [Open] Dawn of a New Day... - by Karaugh - 01-31-2017, 01:55 PM
    RE: [Open] Dawn of a New Day... - by Klaudius - 01-31-2017, 03:08 PM
    RE: [Open] Dawn of a New Day... - by Stillwater - 02-03-2017, 12:33 PM
    RE: [Open] Dawn of a New Day... - by Klaudius - 02-04-2017, 02:26 PM
    RE: [Open] Dawn of a New Day... - by Stillwater - 02-07-2017, 09:20 AM
    RE: [Open] Dawn of a New Day... - by Klaudius - 02-07-2017, 01:47 PM



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