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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


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    Not Afraid To Bite |Any|
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    Sabrina
    She had heard of the recent downfall of her parents, though she can't be shocked. Every rulers reign comes to any end, and at least they escaped with there lives. She hadn't spoken to them much since she left Sylva for Crevan, so she wasn't too surprised when they left without saying goodbye to Sabrina.

    She wasn't sure what it was, but something about her parents downfall ignited a desire in her. She usually stayed near her den, but she wanted more, and today she was going to get that. 

    She travels in her hellhound form, she didn't know how the members would act when they came face to face with her. Although the further she travels the more she questions if anyone lived here still. She grows increasingly annoyed as she explores the barren isle, her pelt was thick to warm her from the cold that surrounds the isle. It was spring, but the island was still coated in ice. She grows tired of waiting and allows a robust howl to escape her maw, giving away her position.

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