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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


    we'll start a fire [any]
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    AZMERE

    A small gust of wind blows through the forest, tugging playfully at his sorrel mane and throwing it into his golden eyes. Azmere tosses his head to be rid of the hair clinging obstinately to his forehead, still slightly sweaty. He is grateful for the cool weather and the absence of flies in the dark forest, although he wouldn't be surprised if mosquitoes soon appeared in vampirous swarms; it was getting late. 

    Azmere pins his ears and glowers at the silvery stallion at his sarcastic tone. But before he can respond, the stranger brushes him off as the golden mare comes closer. As the smoky male gruffly greets the newcomer and moves onto brisk interrogation, Azmere snorts. Fortunately, the aureate stranger responds brazenly to Azmere's inquiry into her lone wanderings, before he can say something snarky to the stallion. A hunger appears in Azmere's eyes, and he smiles. "Oh, it seems like you can take very good care of yourself." He stares into her eyes, voice silken. Before the pause can become awkward, she introduces herself, and Azmere follows suit. "What a lovely name. Pleased to meet you, Koa. My name is Azmere. I am new here as well - perhaps we can explore this fascinating land together." She asks another question, and Azmere smirks. "No, you didn't miss much. Why, are you a bit jealous?" He toys with her, tossing nonsense from his lips.  

    He can't help but stare at her slender, yet muscular legs, her sparkling golden pelt. He suspects it feels like velvet. He turns his head to the silver stallion. While Koa is attractive, he is more intrigued by this stranger. Something tells him they are not wholly dissimilar, especially when referring to the stallion's hints at their shared demons. He's the type of horse that Azmere can't quite figure out. He does love a good puzzle. Game on.

    " You've got your demons, and baby they all look like me. "



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    Messages In This Thread
    we'll start a fire [any] - by Azmere - 07-31-2018, 09:09 PM
    RE: we'll start a fire [any] - by tannor - 07-31-2018, 11:33 PM
    RE: we'll start a fire [any] - by Koa - 08-01-2018, 12:20 AM
    RE: we'll start a fire [any] - by Azmere - 08-01-2018, 11:46 AM
    RE: we'll start a fire [any] - by tannor - 08-01-2018, 07:56 PM
    RE: we'll start a fire [any] - by Koa - 08-02-2018, 12:04 PM
    RE: we'll start a fire [any] - by Azmere - 08-02-2018, 02:55 PM



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