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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


    For the nights are dark [Straia / Any]
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    It wasn't long before they came. Swiftly down from the surrounding hills. Through the pine trees the first appeared. Perhaps it was the scent of an outsider that drew them in - the young dark stallion surely attained a musk of his own, different from the perfume of the Chamber. Maybe the first to approach was the Chamber's boarder patrol, Davos was uncertain. But the boys were of a similar age, both growing in their sense of self, learning to control their bodies and minds. Davos was calm, steady as the other spoke. He smiles slyly, a smirk crawling just into the corners of his lips. "Hello Erebor. My name is Davos."

    There was no time to initiate further conversation with the boy, as another stallion proceeded to join them - a buckskin male with a golden marking. Though Davos was unsure of the purpose or significance of tattoos in Beqanna, he understood that differentiation was often a meaning of importance. Davos' green eyes turn to gaze toward Kavi. "Kavi. I am Davos. I was invited here by your niece, Straia." The dark boy perhaps could not grasp the concept that others might think him weak or unknowing. Davos was young, but aware of himself and his surroundings. So, the boy was a bit put off by Kavi's question, and though he tried to mask his displeasure, he likely did not accomplish such.

    Not soon after the colt answered Kavi, did Straia herself appear before the gathering. Have you come searching for your destiny? she breathed. And while Davos still did not know exactly what that destiny might entail, he responded evenly to the Queen. "Indeed. I have." Upon further reflections (as Davos had much time to think as he traveled east toward the Chamber), his destiny might not actually be what he needed to search for. Destiny would come along in time, with it's life experiences and happenings. But Davos would need to search for something of purpose. A way to learn and grow more in himself. Learn a skill. Perform a task. Be a part of something bigger. Only through these means could he (and inevitably would he) find his destiny.
    "I would like to serve the Chamber."



    D A V O S
    Son of Whale & Pharaon



    ooc: Sorry this took so long - life caught up and I went on away Smile But Davos is back to play for awhile!
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    For the nights are dark [Straia / Any] - by Davos - 04-22-2015, 03:00 PM
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