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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


    [mature]  I Woke Up Like This - Krone
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    Anxiety had caused his impatience.  Pacing on the sandy beaches was not doing anything to calm his nerves.  Kylin had vanished and Krone had left with the twins to visit the playground.  He found some passing of time with a silver locked dame but in the end his worry pushed him from the isle.  Lavender wings expanded and he took to the skies.

    His flight was low.  Skimming the tips of the tallest trees as his senses seeked to find someone. Anyone.  He would search the playground first as that is the only destination he knew of.  The distance is short for an equine with wings and soon the land is in view.  But his ears catch an audible sound, fuucckkk Sabra... The voice is familiar but the tone is not and just why it was calling out a foes name causes his curiousity to turn.  Krones voice did not sound troubled but the twins should be with her... Shouldn't they...

    His body tilts and soon he spots the female forms engaging in questionable activity.  Brow cocked in confusion but slight interest in the situation just below him.  His descent is quick and soon his hooves meet earth.  Wings folding at his sides as his limbs move him closer.  The pungent scent of lust hangs thick in the air.  Even still his mission doesn't evade him and his eyes shift to find the twins.  Seeing their absence from the area his curiousity turns to concern.  Within speaking distance he calls out, "Krone! What's going on? Where are Krom and Karat?!" His lavender ears swivel to capture an answer though it may come winded.  The thick layer of sweat on each mare confirms any suspicions he may have had of their recent activities.  Slightly shocked that the two former enemies were now sexually involved was rather surprising, but not.  In fact if it wasn't for the worry of his children he may have been content to watch from the alter side of nearby brush, or participate if allowed.

    His eyes turn to Sabra in question of where his other son is, "Sorry to interrupt your activities but I'd expect more from two Queens than to dump their children off someplace so they can go fuck!" His snide comment may have been unwarranted but he had to take advantage of the moment.  If Krone gives him the answer he probably already knows, the children shouldn't be far.  Turning to take his leave, he looks back at the pair, "You better hope nothing has happened to them." It was a warning to them both as he chooses to remain grounded.  Limbs finding a gallop as he traveled towards and into the playground...

    Klaudius
    I was lightning, before the thunder


    @[Krone] @[Sabra] XD
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    The pleasure is short-lived. A voice interrupts their activity, and soon Krone finds herself scrambling from Sabra, face hot with embarrassment.

    Of all people, Klaudius was the one to find them? She looks to him, sweaty forelock sticking to her face and clouding her view of his disappointed look. Her ears lower, her body sinks in a deep shame - he was right.

    His mention of the children causes her ears to perk. ”We left them with the fairies.” She states, her voice apologetic but unworried. They were supposed to watch them, weren’t they?

    Her heart begins to race. Weren’t they...?

    Panic strikes in her heart. She doesn’t look back to the other mare, she instead outstretches her appendages and takes flight. It was faster and for her, easier than simply running there.

    She lands in the playground, hard on her feet and tripping slightly. Her eyes scan the area for any sign of her children. ”Krom? Karat?” She calls out, the sinking feeling in her stomach growing heavier. ”KROM? KARAT?” Her tone is louder, more urgent this time.

    She remembers Sylva, how the prince of the land was with them. What if...?

    That bitch.

    She rises from the ground, taking off towards the autumnal forests. She hopes there she would find them. She’d never forgive herself for this...

    @[Klaudius] @[Sabra] wrapping this up so we can keep the plot line going. Will post for Krone in Sylva so that Morty and Krom can talk a little more Smile
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