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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


    What Have I Found? [open]
    #5
    My heart saw the things that my eyes couldn't see

    Now Fox, in all his youth, has never had much call for diplomacy. It seems others are much more willing to forgive transgressions when one is as young as the red colt. He is also quite accustomed to being ignored, a state which he had often been known to take advantage of. Sure, he is a fairly handsome young thing, as much as children can be, but his coat is a plain ruddy color and his eyes a rather normal copper brown. All in all, nothing anybody would take particular note of.

    So when the bay stallion with the massive black wings alights next to them, Fox is quite nearly distracted into forgetting his purpose. See, he has a habit of mimicking others, a handy way he has found to practice the use of his trait. Plus, it provides endless entertainment. So, to anyone who knows him, it would come as no surprise when his gaze focuses intently and snow and ice begin to swirl about his shoulder blades.

    The result is a pair of snow encrusted miniature wings of ice extending from his bony shoulders. With a delighted grin, he eyes the things speculatively. He's not entirely sure they're useful though. With a sigh, he draws his attention back to the pair (quite suddenly recalling his purpose here), the icy appendages melting away into nothingness.

    ”Beleza,” he repeats, testing the name on his tongue. ”Oooo, fun!” The exuberance is back in his tone as he continues, eyes bright. ”I like it!”

    As though his opinion is the only one that matters. But it is the way of youth, it seems.

    ”You're in the Field, actually,” he continues in that dreadfully chipper manner. ”So I hope you're in the market for home! I'm pretty sure that's what horses do here anyway…” His lips purse a bit as his gaze turns thoughtful. After a moment, he shakes the small bit of contemplation off, grin returning to his lips as he fairly exudes happiness.

    In a sense, he is. Exuding happiness, that is. He had always had the odd ability to cheer up those around him. He doesn't quite understand it, but if he could bring a smile to the rather tired-looking mare's face and his new winged friend, he would be quite delighted.

    Fox


    Just a quick clarification, part of Fox's trait is happiness induction. He doesn't understand it yet, so if/how they might respond to it is entirely up to you Smile
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    Messages In This Thread
    What Have I Found? [open] - by Beleza - 02-02-2017, 11:54 AM
    RE: What Have I Found? [open] - by Fox - 02-03-2017, 12:47 PM
    RE: What Have I Found? [open] - by Brennen - 02-03-2017, 05:59 PM
    RE: What Have I Found? [open] - by Beleza - 02-03-2017, 06:57 PM
    RE: What Have I Found? [open] - by Fox - 02-05-2017, 04:06 PM
    RE: What Have I Found? [open] - by Brennen - 02-06-2017, 12:32 AM



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