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    COTY

    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


    sacred; any
    #2


    remember you could weep fire
    It was a bit of a challenge, learning to become a bigger help to her brother and his kingdom. Being a diplomat takes hard work and keen speech, but her honeyed words would serve her well. Valera had just wandered her way back from the field, it had been an unsuccessful recruiting trip, but she hoped for better luck her next time around. She could not expect to nail her first  experience, though she hoped she would. She gives a quiet huff, steam whisks away into the cool air in swirling tendrils. This was going to be hard, but she had faith in herself that she too could be great like her siblings and parents before her.

    A light snow flurry encapsulates the rocky landscape, Loess looking as if it were trapped inside of a lightly shaken snow globe. She had to admit, she quite liked it. It was her first winter here, and it was not as bad as she thought it would be. She trots carefully along a rocky path that lead toward her favorite spot overlooking the sea. So happy to finally feel at home, she takes in the scenery. She swears she can spot multiple family members milling around, faces she knows, and some she doesn't. Though it's not long before a small yet striking figure catches her clementine eyes. She smiles, making her way down to the young mare. She had to admit, she had never seen this filly before, but her painted body and dragon wings hinted kinship.

    Valera smiles as she sees the sun kissed girl begin to turn color as she presses her small lips to one of the last flowers to grace the frozen landscape. A loving voice practically sings from between pink velveteen lips. Hello young one, my name is Valera. This may seem a strange question, but...are you of the dragon kin? She is forward for sure, as usual. She was not one to tip toe around when it came to questions, and she may have to work on that. But she can't help but ask. It is not hard for her to tell when she has found another member of her family. She extends her muzzle in greeting, half wanting to rush the delicate girl and lock her into a loving embrace before she can even get out her answer, but she holds back the urge until she knows for sure. Last thing she wants is to scare someone who isn't family to hit the bricks after some crazy golden woman tries to hug them to death...instead she waits patiently with a soft smile and bright eyes.
    valera
    Nayl x Lior


    OOC: I am so sorry this sucks hahaha but I wanted her to meet Svana so bad!


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    sacred; any - by Svana - 11-04-2019, 08:41 PM
    RE: sacred; any - by Valera - 11-05-2019, 05:17 PM



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