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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


    [mature]  I'm a rebel just for kicks now - Karaugh - Private
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    Standing within the eye of his flaming vortex her eyes had faintly made out the figure.  Lacking better detail other than his mismatched eyes burning into hers from the other side.  She held her impish grin all the same.  Do with her as you like, were the words that left the cream-winged mare.  Departing soon after her command was given, leaving the pair staring through the fire wall at each other...

    Words were seated on her tongue but thru the roar of flame he'd not truly catch the tone of her voice so she remained quiet.  Not wasting any time he began to move the cage she had been confined to.  Rushing her to formation of jagged stone.  The opening was familiar to her in a way of preference.  Not that she had explored this particular cavern but he was right, she did love caves.  

    A burst of fire came up from behind her.  The sudden heat pushing her forwards quickly until the clip-clop of hooves were heard echoing off the stone walls.  Ebony laced ears pressed to her skull as he followed closely behind.  Too close.  Tail pinned tightly to her buttocks as the darkness consumed them.  Not bothering to switch her vision as everything but him would remain dark.  Location though was easy for the bat-shifter as a steady tick left her throat.  Returning to her ears with a map as clear as a painting.  She sees a small opening down the length of the tunnel. An escape perhaps... 

    Her lips curl into a grin but it soon fades as further information show it's just a small pocket.  Nearing the opening a small flame appears in front of her, just beyond the mouth of the stone room.  She stops, eyes narrowing upon the flame.  Turning to her right and entering the cove.  

    She circles around quickly - as there isn't much room for any other action - to face the stallion that lead her here.  The small flame now flickered at the opening like a small torch.  Lighting the room enough that she watches his eyes slide along her curved body.  Ebony lips again sport a seductive grin at the words he speaks.  His voice so deep and demanding.  The broadness of his chest so tempting.  Pulsating blood thru his warm body so delicious.

    Almost being able to taste the sweet nectar he harbored, the thought descended her upper fangs.  Trying to hold back her cravings for now at least she speaks, "And what will I do here, Levi?  What will my purpose be...?" She steps forward.  Muzzle extending to whisper the words to his warm flesh. 
    Karaugh
    illicit daughter of nymphetamine and killgore
    HTML by Call



    @[Levi]  she uses echolocation a bit. No wings. Just fangies lol.
    Take a bite
    If you dare


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    RE: I'm a rebel just for kicks now - Karaugh - Private - by Karaugh - 11-26-2017, 09:23 AM



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