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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 girl, she's hiding horns; any
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    all of time and space, everywhere and anywhere, every star that ever was

    Lo’s request to see her stars is said with the confidence and certainty one would expect from an entitled demander, however her expression is curious and open which makes Ciri simply grin a little brighter. “That shouldn’t be a problem, they aren’t going anywhere.” She responds with a small laugh, not minding at all the odd habits and decorum of the mare in front of her. Enchanting, really. As they speak of the Isle, the dark scarred mare simply nods. “That would be the one.” Lo speaks of wandering during the seasons and she nods again, remembering when she had also once lived a nomadic life and moved around according to the seasons. “It does take some getting use to. The Isle and settling in one spot indefinitely, I mean.”

    Feeling that spark that comes from shared interests, she starts to settle herself more comfortably beside the mud stricken mare but stops when the other’s neck arches sharply and Lo gives her that penetrating stare with her pale eyes as she asks to see the Isle in her blunt way. As she blatantly states wanting to know her better. It is a good thing that Ciri’s dark skin hides away the blush that follows and the grin turns into something looser, something pleased and uncertain. “I would love to show you! It’s the best place to see all the stars.” She smiles at Lo and tosses her head, delighted at the unexpected change of events. “It’s a bit of a trek for the wingless mind you but you could make it there easily in a few hours.”

    Her muzzle suddenly extends to push teasingly against the other's neck before she dances out of reach, a taunting look in the spirals of silver that swirl in her eyes. "Give me a head start, would you?" 

    -- Ciri

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    the girl, she's hiding horns; any - by Leokadia - 06-06-2021, 07:44 PM
    RE: the girl, she's hiding horns; any - by Ciri - 06-09-2021, 03:57 PM
    RE: the girl, she's hiding horns; any - by Ciri - 06-26-2021, 04:17 PM
    RE: the girl, she's hiding horns; any - by Ciri - 07-28-2021, 07:21 PM
    RE: the girl, she's hiding horns; any - by Ciri - 07-31-2021, 09:11 PM
    RE: the girl, she's hiding horns; any - by Ciri - 08-08-2021, 11:49 PM
    RE: the girl, she's hiding horns; any - by Ciri - 08-09-2021, 02:15 AM
    RE: the girl, she's hiding horns; any - by Ciri - 08-10-2021, 12:50 AM



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