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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


    Can you see the flares (Any, Tarvelie)
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    Ard stood looking up at the sky as the evening clouds rolled in from over the vast ocean. He found himself looking to the sky more and more these days. He seemed to be searching and longing for something that had slipped away a time ago. He was hoping to spot a glimpse of his mother Tarvelie up in those thick clouds. It was not that he was sick with worry for where she was but, he just wanted to make sure she was alright.


    He wondered how it must be in the sky. The power to fly wherever you wanted and just get away to new distant places. He lowered his eyes to the ground once more looking around some as he shook himself. He remembered being brought to his some under the protection of her white wings and meeting with a few others. Ardashir was almost fully grown now and was a giant among some of the horses that called Nerine home. He had only a little more growing to go before he was at full height and at full maturity.


    The large stallion had to chuckle at the thought of being grown and not ever knowing that special sort of feeling of being in love, or maybe even a little bit of lust with a mare. Ard was a lone soul and had isolated himself over the past couple of years. He had to admit to himself that he had no real drive. The fighting pit was a way for him to open up and start to prove himself. He also had offered his body in service to the queen in her visits to the lands of beqanna.


    He let his blue eyes look out over the sea. He took a deep breath in and thought some about going to the field and maybe trying his hand at getting some recruits. He would at least be able to practice speaking better. She shook again and turned away from the sea to venture into the tree line of his hideout. He was a mess at times and today with the coming of fall just seemed to get him down.  
      
    Ardashir
    The blue in an ocean of grey..

    @[Tarvelie]
    You’ve mistaken the stars reflected on the surface of the lake at night for the heavens.


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    Can you see the flares (Any, Tarvelie) - by Ardashir - 02-18-2018, 02:53 AM



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