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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


    The north wind meets the sea - Izora Lethia
    #14
    The over whelming beauty of one singular creature was almost unbelievable. The scales that shimmered the length of his massive body,  and the glint of his claws and teeth pulling the breath from her chest, his icey horns crowing his reptilian like face,  his draconic eyes twinkling with understanding - it was all so unreal. Of course it wasn't the first time she had seen a dragon, even Aten had similar qualities but it has been so long.. how long had it been?

    His words drew confusion to her face "Never seen Cas either, have you?" What was he insinuating? Cas had only just gotten to Taiga, and was largely in his mundane stranger horse form. Her eyes opened wide as the breath ran silently from between her lips in their dive, the frozen water moving swiftly in her vision as they passed quickly - more quickly then she had ever gone before.

    It did not last as long as she thought it would,  the descent. Before she knew it Leilan had tucked them safely inside a small cave hidden behind the falls.

    She watched as the water began to flow once more crashing and breaking around Leilan's tail. Her breath was coming quickly.

    In.Out.In.Out.

    Her deep amethyst eyes darted back to the dragons glimmering eyes, her head following quickly coming up short infront of his nostrils. She could feel his heated breath brushing through her sleek, black forelock and mane. They were close enough they could touch if they wanted.. if.

    She was silent for a moment, the crashing falls overstimulating her body. A small shiver crept up her spine, but the look in her eyes said it was good. A smile, kept for angles, graced her lips exhilarated by what had just transpired. She blew her own puff of air at him, It could have been better. she said playfully, quietly - it was almost a whisper against the curtain that hung behind him. Her soft purple glow illuminated the small cavern, making it more intimate than was necessary. I wonder what kind of secrets a dragon keeps she said almost to herself as she found her gaze trapped in his.
    forget me not; but never remember
    Lethy

    @[Leilan] she might be flirting, she can't  help it, she doesn't know she's doing it.
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