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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


    The opposite of love is not hate. It's indifference // Any
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    Out of the gloom a familiar figure appears. Dressed in silver and heathered purple, she's as welcome a sight as any he was likely to find here. A lopsided grin stretched his lips in greeting, only to fade as her anxiety reached him. "No, I haven't seen him. Where did you disappear off to?" He asked concernedly. The feathered drape of his wings fluttered, her nerves infiltrating his own emotions. Normally he would be much more flippant, but something about this place rubbed him the wrong way. Glancing over his own shoulder, his good eye scanned the surrounding area mistrustfully. This jungle was eerie. 

    He stepped closer to pull his sister into an embrace. "What others? What..." A foreign odor caught his nostrils, filling them with a salty tang. His lips tightened to a hard line, but he chose not to finish his question. If she wanted to speak of it, she would. Still... it was worrying. He never should have let her out of his sight. 

    Skin pricking with apprehension, the pegasus stood back. "What's on your mind, Karat. Something's off." The tangled fall of his forelock got tossed back again, letting him fix her with a silvery eye. He was all for going back to Tephra, but they'd come here for a reason. That had to be taken care of before escape would be possible. 

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    RE: The opposite of love is not hate. It's indifference // Any - by Kwartz - 11-09-2018, 05:58 PM



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