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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]  chew it up and swallow it, party/any
    #4
    got my head in the clouds
    and i'm not coming down
    “Very sweet!” she replies as he turns back to her asking his question. Loire watches him with golden eyes, waiting and wondering what he might do with the coconut. He certainly seemed interested in finding out how it tasted she guessed.

    While the draconic-stallion nudges the coconut against a nearby tree the light cream colored filly inches closer. Loire didn’t want to miss a moment of this. Her eyes carefully remain focused on the buckskin stallion as he pushes his horn and weight into the coconut even more. “Press harder!” She says with encouragement. When the coconut splits open a frantic screech from Ghaul reaches her ears, sending them flat against her skull as she jumps from her current position with surprise at his outburst. Ghaul then turns to look at her, coconut milk dripping from his face, her ears flicker forward as her features shift quickly into amusement at the display that took place.

    A soft musical life escapes from her lips once more. “That was very exciting!” She tells him with delight in her tone. Ghaul then asks her a question but before she can answer he flings some of the coconut from his face everywhere. “HEY!” Loire says then takes a step back at an attempt to dodge the droplets of coconut milk being flung her way.

    Shaking her head to get rid of the droplets of coconut that landed on her, she turns back to Ghaul and addresses his question. “I think all of them are. Well, the ones here in Ischia are.” The filly explains as she watches Ghaul scrape some of the coconut from inside of the shell. At the sound of his satisfaction, a smile spreads across her lips. “Pretty good, huh?”

    Loire takes a step forward glancing to the coconut and then back to Ghaul. “You going to share that or what?” She asks.
    Loire
    the windwalker

    @[ghaul]
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    chew it up and swallow it, party/any - by ghaul - 12-02-2019, 12:27 AM
    RE: chew it up and swallow it, party/any - by Loire - 12-08-2019, 03:05 PM



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