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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


    If Looks Could Kill [Klaudius/Sabra/Any]
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    Krone

    you could be the king

    Krone keeps an observant eye on her beloved Ischia. Each movement of strangers entering, each tide, each sunrise and sundown, she is watching. She feels a special connection with the island since it had chosen her as its Keeper and tries to treat it as her family. Rather than a land to be conquered like her father would have. 

    The meeting in the meadow with the lavender stag and the pale mare had her befuddled. She had never quite got an answer; was he Kirin or was he not? And that fact bothered her. If her father was back, Krone knew he would try to get under her skin, try to rip her beloved home from her. 

    She'd be damned to let that happen. 

    But she also knew Kirin had a lot of children who all shared similar colors (except, of course, for her) and it wouldn't be totally unusual for him to be a brother or cousin or even a nephew. She supposed it was nothing to fuss over (that is until she was given a reason to). 

    So she sores around Ischia, observing it, keeping an eye on anything unusual that may be going on. She is not one to intrude on private matters, unless the situation calls for it,  so she simply observes Ischia in all it's glory, as the sun basks her bay pelt in summer warmth. And then she sees it. That damned color again, and her heart skips. It could be Kylin, the lavender and white mare who had been here first (who Krone often thought deserved the crown more than her). 

    But then again, it could not. 

    She is too high up to make assumptions, so she decides to land. She glides down through the trees, and when she is about to hit the greenery, she spreads her wings, letting herself float to the forest floor. 

    To her surprise, there is not one, but two familiar faces today. The two horses from the meadow. One ear flicks back in curiosity...why were they here? Had she mentioned Ischia in the meadow? She couldn't remember. 

    "We meet again," she mutters to them. Usually she'd be nicer to a pair of possible inhabitants, but something about them rubs her the wrong way. "Is there something I could do for you today?" She asks with a quiet hint of annoyance in her voice. 

    but watch the Queen conquer



    @[Klaudius] @[Sabra]

    Wanted to get this up before I forget. Smile
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    Messages In This Thread
    If Looks Could Kill [Klaudius/Sabra/Any] - by Krone - 12-07-2017, 05:37 PM
    RE: If Looks Could Kill [Klaudius/Sabra/Any] - by Krone - 12-09-2017, 08:57 PM
    RE: If Looks Could Kill [Klaudius/Sabra/Any] - by Krone - 12-14-2017, 08:20 PM



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