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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


    [open]  Fools on parade cavort and carry on -ANY
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    Tarvelie

    -She who is brave, is free-

    She sensed his unease, and pulled away from him. He spoke of a queen, one who built her kingdom. Tar could not deny the respect she held for the unknown woman. Yes, this could be the place she built herself again. Her opinion was strongly formed, steady and loud. "Yes I will go to this Nerine." There was nothing more for her to say, she was to simply wait for him to lead the way. Large wings unfurled painfully, stretching before settling back at her sides once more. It was a wave of emotion to pull them out and not have them pull her into the sky. Her stature straightened, head raising. Despite her low resting heart, she held grace. Scary as that grace may be. 

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    RE: Fools on parade cavort and carry on -ANY - by Tarvelie - 07-22-2017, 10:51 PM



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