Theres No Place like Home

COTY

QOTY

"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

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Theres No Place like Home - [Fade, Any]

Arthas

Nomad

04-09-2016, 10:29 PM

FORGIVENESS IS A CONCERN FOR THE LIVING.

When they left the field the sun was setting, the moon was now out and the stars lit the sky. He gave a small nicker as the scent of the chambers ran through his nostrils and finally they were home. "Welcome to the Chambers" the silver stag flicked his tail and spoke with a grin turning his head to look for the chestnut overo. He was sure the kingdom would still be awake, trouble happens at night, and the chamber members loved trouble.

He stopped at the heart of the chambers and turned around to face Fade "I hope you will like the chamber, what is it you are trying to obtain here?" He asked interested in her desires.

ARTHAS

@[Fading Skies]

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