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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


    clarity; any.
    #11


    we’re on each other’s team…
    There is more than obvious power…

    Yes, indeed there was, and Reagan was beginning to figure out that Alek knew his fair share of what that kind of power was. She sighed and brought herself a step closer to him. He moved with a confidence and swagger that showed he knew what he wanted, that predatory gaze that longed to devour something. She gulped a little when she realized that something was her.

    She felt herself shifting into another place, and in another time. She closed her green eyes and pulled her head into her chest, saying a prayer for her family, her husband—her very soul. A decision was to be made—but it would not be made tonight. If Ruan wanted her, he would have to fight for her. She was done putting everyone else before herself. This man who stood in front of her—he wanted nothing more than the dark grey mare who stood before him. “What you say is true. But when you give that kind of power away, you also give them the power to hurt you.” She looked down for a beat, before looking back to him again. “I am done hurting.”

    He came near her, his nose resting above her shoulder as she caught in the whiff of cold sweat and adrenaline. He seemed to be testing her boundaries, pushing her to see how far she was willing to go. How badly did she want this? How badly did she want him?

    How badly does he want her?

    She blinks, and looks at the man before her, lifting her lips to gingerly touch the line of his cheek, catching the liquid heat that matched the emerald of hers. She gently tugged into his mind to find the shape that ran wild inside his mind. She tilted her head, a small smile playing on her mouth as she transformed herself once again, stepping away from him with a sense of knowing.

    In a blaze of white moon light, she stepped out in the form of a black panther, sliding her body from the center of the void she created, and closer to him. Her blue black pelt reflected the white of the moon, and her elongated body was all curves and muscle. She exhales, and approaches Alek, circling his body, hugging his legs as she wrapped herself around him, her tail caressing him gently at the withers, sensuous like the cat she had mentioned previously—bathing him in the scent he seemed so intent on gathering. Her voice is silky as she makes a heavy purr between words, daring him to make good on his threat. Dared him to say it aloud. “What do you think will make me happy, then? And for how long? Immortality lasts forever.”


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    Messages In This Thread
    clarity; any. - by Reagan - 03-16-2017, 06:12 PM
    RE: clarity; any. - by aleksandr - 03-16-2017, 10:52 PM
    RE: clarity; any. - by Reagan - 03-17-2017, 12:17 AM
    RE: clarity; any. - by aleksandr - 03-17-2017, 12:47 AM
    RE: clarity; any. - by Reagan - 03-17-2017, 01:12 AM
    RE: clarity; any. - by aleksandr - 03-17-2017, 01:47 AM
    RE: clarity; any. - by Reagan - 03-17-2017, 02:34 AM
    RE: clarity; any. - by aleksandr - 03-17-2017, 03:00 PM
    RE: clarity; any. - by Reagan - 03-17-2017, 03:29 PM
    RE: clarity; any. - by aleksandr - 03-17-2017, 08:12 PM
    RE: clarity; any. - by Reagan - 03-17-2017, 11:09 PM
    RE: clarity; any. - by aleksandr - 03-18-2017, 01:00 AM
    RE: clarity; any. - by Reagan - 03-18-2017, 01:27 AM
    RE: clarity; any. - by Ruan - 03-18-2017, 11:03 PM
    RE: clarity; any. - by aleksandr - 03-19-2017, 07:46 PM
    RE: clarity; any. - by Reagan - 03-20-2017, 10:57 PM



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