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    COTY

    Assailant -- Year 226

    QOTY

    "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


    hold me in this wild, wild world; ALL
    #12

    It doesn't take long, for where he solemnly stood, the crowd to gather.  He sees movement in his peripheral vision but identities are lost.  Did it even matter who they were anymore? Definitely not.  Whether they realized it or not they were nobodys and easily replaced by the next nobody.  

    His question goes unanswered with a few audible scuffs.  His assumption is correct by their reactions and the obvious amount of testosterone filling his nares.  Eyes remain trained on the bay stallion, even as Krone begins to speak.  Her admittance of her failure shocks even him.  If anything, Ischia had failed her.  He doesn't say it though, just listens.  They'd speak later.

    One by one these strange boys tallied in their votes.  The thought of this brotherhood didn't sit well in his mind.  So when Krone(with only one other vote) speaks again his heart sinks.  The island had been their sanctuary.  It was it's own land and they were no more than borrowers of it's protection.  Now it would be trampled by the hooves of wanna-be warriors, and for what? A forgettable existence he was sure.  With a sigh he allows himself to speak one last time, "I would not raise my daughter to believe she is less than a male counter part just cuz he has a dick... If that is the life you all wish to lead than by all means... Enjoy your sausage fest." With a grin he turns his back to them.  Finding Krone not far at all.  In fact they had nearly been side by side.  His lavender muzzle nudges her softly, "Get the kids, Krone.  Go to Tephra and I will be there soon.  I must find Kylin." 

    His leave is quick, as his long stride drives him from the hoard that had formed.  Pushing his way through the masculine bodies and into the open expanse of beach. His wings expand and they beat against the oceans breeze to launch him airborne...

    Klaudius
    I was lightning, before the thunder


    I had to XD...  Also I have a bunch of threads I need to finish pre-mutany so I hope that's cool and K will have a searching thread for Kylin for when Sapphire returns
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    RE: hold me in this wild, wild world; ALL - by Krone - 04-13-2018, 11:26 AM
    RE: hold me in this wild, wild world; ALL - by Krone - 04-13-2018, 02:28 PM
    RE: hold me in this wild, wild world; ALL - by Klaudius - 04-13-2018, 08:01 PM



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