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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


    Lambs breath and rose |Any| Zephyr
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     "Well met Zephyr."

    Faible smiles a wistful smile, not bothered by the staring mare. The woman before her had a kind sort of air about her that set Faible at ease, her leg cocking in a lazy motion. Her pale gaze fell upon the milky eyes of her companion once more.

    She was correct. Tephra. 

    "A beautiful home indeed... Anyhow, where are you off too next? Or are you off at all?"

    The questions slip through her lips like summer rain as she watches @[Zephyr], azure hues trained on the others.

    "You may stay here if you like, Im always in need of a bit of company."

    She allows the smile to grow, ears perked as she awaits an answer.
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    Lambs breath and rose |Any| Zephyr - by Faible - 10-21-2017, 09:56 PM
    RE: Lambs breath and rose |Any| Zephyr - by Faible - 11-09-2017, 06:12 PM



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