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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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    tantalize

    I will try to hold you up

    Through those times you are gone

    You won’t do this alone


    Although she had traveled to Nerine and casted herself into it’s castes, for one must try on a kingdom to see if it will fit, she had not forgotten the dark stallion with the flaming red eyes. The way his words had sparked at something more then a recruitment, had reminded her of things she had tried so hard to forget. So she takes to the skies for a shorter trip and heads towards his kingdom, Tephra.

    She soars over clear sparkling ocean, this endless expanse of water so new to her and so fascinating. Not often does the jaguar roam a beach, it was so different from what she was use to. There is a rare glint of delight in the depths of gold as dolphins follow her trail, spinning up from the surface and sending a spray of briny water to splash lightly against her belly. She adores her wings, beautiful ebony feathers so supple and sleek, she feels as if she has always had them. Dipping slightly in the sky, the tips of black wings grazing the curving waves beneath her before she rises higher towards the sun.

    It’s a beautiful day, sunny and bright. Light warms her backside as the volcanic island comes into view. She flaps her wings, picking up speed as she hones in on the white sandy beach. Lowering herself gradually, she lands gracefully in the surf. Jaguar dapples glinting against the glaring reflection of surf and sand, trotting out of the water and towards the heart of the kingdom.

    Oh she knows tradition and respect but she doesn’t wait at the border. He had invited her as a guest after all. There is mischief in her eyes, a rare giddiness for the unknown and from such a spectacular trip. A low call escapes her lips, she looks for him. Looks for the enigmatic image of the man who had dared to stoke her curiosity.


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    Offspring - by Tantalize - 07-27-2017, 02:10 PM
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    RE: Offspring - by Tantalize - 08-16-2017, 05:04 PM
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    RE: Offspring - by Tantalize - 08-18-2017, 10:47 PM
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    RE: Offspring - by Reagan - 09-09-2017, 05:17 PM
    RE: Offspring - by Offspring - 09-09-2017, 08:21 PM
    RE: Offspring - by Tantalize - 09-09-2017, 11:32 PM



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