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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 | Diplomats, Any
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    tantalize

    infinity overhead

    and i whisper, are you listening?

    She’s starting to get a hang of this flying thing. It’s not great, not even close to graceful. But at least she can get her hooves off the ground now. So she takes the old fashioned mode of transportation and walks to the Valley with her prowling gait. Usually she had no respect for borders but with so many things balancing on a thin string, it’s best to be more safe than sorry. Her golden eyes take in the strange kingdom, one she can’t recall ever seeing before. Perhaps she had back in her Kahleesi days and her shifty mind just can’t remember. What she does remember is the new Kings name. She’s pretty sure it’s the same guy, the guy she had met in the Meadow with their shared jaguar spots. Now she had her own feathery wings, another similarity. She wonders what he will make of her new appendages. Grimacing slightly at the thought he might think she is copying him. As if. Ruffling her feathery spotted wings, she waits quietly for someone to approach her and invite her in. Her guard is still up, the Chamber was not far from here and she expects only the worse from that kingdom with the way things had been going between them. So she waits silently but not quite so patiently.  


    (This is gross sorry)


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    pick apart the pieces you left | Diplomats, Any - by Tantalize - 09-24-2015, 02:07 PM



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