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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


    I will carry my banner {Any/Bersa}
    #9
    PHAEDRUS
    He looks to Zara as she takes his offer and he smiles proudly. Depending on what each child expressed as a wish for in their future he would decide based on that alone. Whether it be kingdom life or herd life he would guide them along which ever path they chose. He lets the females talk, and though the greetings are breif and soon Besra is on her way back he nips her shoulder teasingly on her way past him.

    Turning to Zara he smiles again Yes I do believe we have some business He begins to lead her deeper into the kingdom through the grove of trees. I realize that Josie is soon to be of age. He pauses, yes he thought of the foal as his own child. And as any decent father the time for letting them go was not an easy process. Is she interested in herd life? Or kingdom? Or both? He chuckles slightly embarrased by the choice of words. Cheesy as they were he couldn't think of anything better to use.

    Soon they approach the pool of water. He looks to her wondering just what was on her mind. but he stands there for a moment letting her catch her breath. This would be the place he nods to her encouraging her forward. Sure that if she had any questions that she would ask. The day was beautiful, the moment special, and everything in him calmed.

    Relaxed as he could be, he takes a moment to enjoy this place. The green grasses, the chirping birds flitting around above their heads, the rustling leaves, and the best part of all. The mare at his side. Turning his chocolate gaze towards her he studies her for a moment. The slight rounding of her sides, the quiet way that she meanders through. It was exquisite to ponder about her. So quiet, so gentle, he was always wondering what was on her mind every time he was in her presence. Wondering what her opinion was, why she never spoke of it. His wings relax realizing that he was holding to him still. A sheepish grin on his lips.

    i'll carry this flag, to the grave if i must
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    Messages In This Thread
    I will carry my banner {Any/Bersa} - by Phaedrus - 05-17-2016, 08:51 PM
    RE: I will carry my banner {Any/Bersa} - by Besra - 05-18-2016, 12:12 AM
    RE: I will carry my banner {Any/Bersa} - by Besra - 05-24-2016, 10:04 PM
    RE: I will carry my banner {Any/Bersa} - by Besra - 05-28-2016, 02:12 PM
    RE: I will carry my banner {Any/Bersa} - by Phaedrus - 05-30-2016, 07:55 PM



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