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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


    Miamor
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    Observant pools watch the pretty woman spook at the her presence. Lobes flick to and fro as she hesitates in her step and waits as the other jars a bit. Ygritte shifts to pivot away in case the other decided to lash out. Thankfully not much time is wasted before the tawny doe releases her ears when she see that Ygritte is not a threat. Our bay and pink woman still holds her place, not quick to near the obviously startled lady. Russet lobes flickering in the mare's direction. "I'm Ygritte." The syllables are a slow lullaby when she sees fear in the dark depth's of the unnamed mare. Ygritte offers a small smile and extends her delicate skull in greeting. "I'm sorry I startled you." Sincerity glazes her words whilst she looks to the stranger's face. "What's your name?"

    ygritte
    texas&nativity
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    Messages In This Thread
    Miamor - by Miamor - 12-02-2015, 10:00 PM
    RE: Miamor - by Ygritte - 12-03-2015, 11:23 AM
    RE: Miamor - by Miamor - 12-03-2015, 08:37 PM
    RE: Miamor - by Ygritte - 12-05-2015, 12:06 PM
    RE: Miamor - by Miamor - 12-05-2015, 08:54 PM
    RE: Miamor - by Ygritte - 12-06-2015, 07:13 PM
    RE: Miamor - by Miamor - 12-07-2015, 10:52 PM
    RE: Miamor - by Elle Belle - 12-08-2015, 09:24 AM
    RE: Miamor - by Miamor - 12-08-2015, 08:45 PM



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