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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


    pick apart the pieces you left [Lyris]
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    tantalize

    infinity overhead

    and i whisper, are you listening?

    Oh if only she was a mindreader and could hear the struggle Lyris was having remembering her name. If only she could hear that Lyris thought her name was Taint. But she doesn’t so she says nothing. The jaguar mare still doesn’t always remember that not everyone knows who she is. Not like they did when she once ruled the jungle. Lyris seems game enough though with her request. She asks her to show her what she can do. With a somewhat sheepish grin, she spreads out her feathery wings in all their glory and gives some awkward flaps that aren’t the most graceful thing she’s ever done. ”As you can see, I need some work.” She’s gotten use to opening and closing them and she’s tried to practice lifting off the ground in the safety of a clearing, at least just hovering off the ground but nothing happens. She figures she’s not flapping her wings right and so she sought out the professional. ”I can’t seem to quite figure them out and although I can fight just fine on the ground… It’s probably pointless for me to have these if I can’t fight in the air.” Golden eyes look to Lyris as she ruffles the feathers of her wings. ”Think you can help me then?”


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    RE: pick apart the pieces you left [Lyris] - by Tantalize - 09-16-2015, 11:29 AM



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