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    COTY

    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


    wait and hope; any
    #3
    Sunday has been gone, too.
    Her absence is less noticeable, though, because the life of a diplomat is transient. If she's not in a kingdom, she's in the meadow or the field. She's everywhere and nowhere, and lately this has created a sense of isolation from her sisters. The Gates trip was fruitless - or maybe not. Sunday felt the weight of others emotions dragging on her. At first the ability to see the colors around others was fun and exciting. Now? Now the drag of emotions weighed her down.

    The Amazons felt like a breath of fresh air.

    Sunday isn't too deep in the jungle before she hears the familiar voices of her sisters - Pharaon and Rhy. This quickens her pace and brings a smile to her face. Of all the Amazons she loves those who bring peace and stability to her life most of all. She breaks through the brush to meet them, nodding her hellos.

    It doesn't take her long to notice a change in Rhy's colors, but in a pleasant way, so she asks, "Has something changed with you?"
    SUNDAY
    the amazons magickal mare


    Messages In This Thread
    wait and hope; any - by Pharaon - 06-23-2015, 09:43 AM
    RE: wait and hope; any - by Rhy - 06-30-2015, 09:59 AM
    RE: wait and hope; any - by Sunday - 07-01-2015, 11:09 PM
    RE: wait and hope; any - by Pharaon - 07-06-2015, 09:54 AM
    RE: wait and hope; any - by Rhy - 07-07-2015, 08:25 AM
    RE: wait and hope; any - by Sunday - 07-14-2015, 08:49 PM



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