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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


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    i've kissed your lips a thousand times // Velk/Litotes/any diplomats/leaders
    #8
    do you ever wonder...
    ...do you ever dream?

    Ink-and-milk marked steed catches the cream male's mouthed thanks and, he offers a small smile. His attention soon returns to the conversation and, male follows it with ebony ears pricked and sapphire gaze bouncing between speakers. Blue tresses are shifted out of line of sight with a gentle head toss as Velk listens to how his mother puts their objective and, how she describes the Sanctuary. The young male notes her word choice and tone; both of which extend a warm invitation - pending the finalizing of Nerine's internal affairs. He exhales a sigh of relief that such structure within the East was settled. Then again, both of his mothers are pragmatic and efficient. It is no wonder that Silver Cove and, her two subkingdoms are up and running.

    Velk is also relieved that Leilan does not press further on his offer to contact Castile. He would rather not be the center of attention. It is a considerate offer; however, he knows now is not the time. He could always return to the Isle, at a later point, to catch-up (assuming Nerine maintains her peaceful stance). Leilan seems to think she will but, only time would tell. The frost dragon also comments on the work being done in Pangea. The black-and-white refrains from showing any emotion on his neutral facade.

    Lastly, Leilan inquires about a healer within the Sanctuary. Velk swallows for a moment. Did he see him help Litotes? The stallion feels his throat thicken as the conversation falls into an eery silence. He knew his own mother would not sell him out and, he doubted the cremello would either. And, the North is not a formal ally yet. Velk would answer the question. If Kagerus wanted to correct him, she could but, he did not feel comfortable offering his gift to just everyone. He had to save his strength for their own, after all. Male takes a single step forward and forces the lump at the back of his throat to go down. He meets the Icicle's green gaze with confidence and begins, "I imagine healers are difficult to come by across Beqanna. I hope you can understand, Leilan, but we must consider our own in this matter as well. The East would be happy to discuss this question further as soon as the North is settled and, official allies of ours." Velk lingers there a moment more before stepping into place beside Kag. He extends his muzzle to place a gentle nudge into her nape. He completely understood if he spoke wrong and, would not counter her if she contradicts him. This is supposed to be a learning experience, right? She would surely coach him later if need be. He settles in beside the antlered bay and, observes how the conversation advances from here.

    Velk

    @[Leilan] @[Kagerus] @[litotes]
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    RE: i've kissed your lips a thousand times // Velk/Litotes/any diplomats/leaders - by Velk - 01-07-2019, 08:11 AM



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