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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


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    html code by Toli, design idea based on "Dovev" by Laura

    He tells her "ooh love".
    By going back to their spring, she hoped to could get some of the prior feelings back. In the worst case she could pretend like everything was normal and fine, that was what Kylin wanted to believe anyway. Having Kharon agree to it is like a huge weight lifted of her shoulders. ”I want to” she murmurs softly. She shudders upon his touch, hazel eyes falling closed for a moment and she desperately tries to not sob and gasp for breath.

    Gladly Kylin snuggles against his side. It felt so good to be right back at the place where she belonged and in an attempt to express how much it meant to her, she brushes her muzzle along his neck. ”Thank you.” She hates how hoarse her voice is, hates the mess she is right now, knowing it was anything but appealing.

    She watches him with a small smile as he leaves her side, but only in favour of the water. That much she could oversee, the water called her too after all. What disappoints her though is that he decides to walk on the surface. Wouldn’t they bathe in it? Like last time? Kylin had liked it. His voice in her mind pulls her out of her thought, just in time to see the splash of water coming before it landed on her skin.

    He looked gorgeous, wings slightly flaring and a smile that only complimented his features. But not much longer. If it was up for her to decide. She follows him onto the water, nose dipping instantly to splash water back in his direction, soaking him too. Or that was what she hoped to accomplish. But honestly, she didn’t feel much like playing. So instead of continuing she dips her head towards the water, her muzzle trailing through it and it sends a shiver down her spine. He was right, this was nice, very nice actually. Nice enough to make her smile a little.



    OOC: Dunno what this is :| But no time to fix it either because work..
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    kylin; - by Kharon - 06-23-2017, 01:30 PM
    RE: kylin; - by Kylin - 06-23-2017, 02:15 PM
    RE: kylin; - by Kharon - 06-23-2017, 04:52 PM
    RE: kylin; - by Kylin - 06-23-2017, 05:07 PM
    RE: kylin; - by Kharon - 06-24-2017, 02:44 PM
    RE: kylin; - by Kylin - 06-24-2017, 04:23 PM
    RE: kylin; - by Kharon - 06-25-2017, 12:54 AM
    RE: kylin; - by Kylin - 06-27-2017, 11:45 AM
    RE: kylin; - by Kharon - 06-27-2017, 08:41 PM
    RE: kylin; - by Kylin - 06-28-2017, 07:27 AM
    RE: kylin; - by Kharon - 06-28-2017, 02:50 PM
    RE: kylin; - by Kylin - 06-28-2017, 03:19 PM
    RE: kylin; - by Kharon - 06-28-2017, 04:34 PM
    RE: kylin; - by Kylin - 06-28-2017, 04:59 PM
    RE: kylin; - by Kharon - 06-29-2017, 06:00 PM
    RE: kylin; - by Kylin - 06-30-2017, 03:45 PM



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