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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


    [private]  these are the days i will remember; luath
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    The sea is such a wild and untameable thing to Kildare. He still doesn't know about the pull of the tides or the mighty crash of waves as they break upon the shore. He doesn't know about what lurks in the depths below or what type of creatures call it home. A Kraken or Kelpie might as well be the same thing to the ebony colt. He has no knowledge of either. They are as foreign to him as the sheer size of the ocean that ebbs and flows around his ankles. He has no comprehension of it but the expression on Kildare's face is touched with awe. 

    He knows that whatever this pull he feels is an ancient and powerful one.

    Kildare has felt this way before. He has felt in the sheer enormity of the mountains around him as they reach towards the heavens, capped with snow and inviting the colt to explore their views. He knows what it feels like to be at the very top of this world but this place, this beach inspires a whole new view and another type of magnitude altogether. It steals his words and inspires him to new heights. 

    While he marvels at the ocean, he still casts a wary glance every now and again on the waves as they continue to propel past him. He might not know about the creatures who dwell in such a place but he isn't ignorant to the fact that something could very easily exist beneath the ocean swell. And behold, his suspicions are confirmed when the Kelpie colt emerges. His emerald eyes widen momentarily but then take in Luath, acknowledging that there is something of his kind in this stranger. Kildare takes a step back but it is more to observe this other colt than fear and his head tilts to the side, deciding on something.

    "Hi," Kildare responds back, his mind made up. "And yea, I'm new here." He manages to take a step forward, curious about Luath. "Have you always been here?"

    @[Luath]
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    RE: these are the days i will remember; luath - by kildare - 08-17-2019, 11:53 PM



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