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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


    My home was never on the ground // Julia
    #2

    Julia is, perhaps, the quietest of her sisters.

    Laia tames the skies with her wings and Locheed is fierce with her spikes and scales. Julia loves and adores them for all their wild differences. But where that leaves her is something that she is still figuring out. Her days are spent mostly walking with their sire, Raul, and learning what she can of the Tephran flora and fauna; the painted yearling has already started to think that she'd like to follow in his hoofsteps someday. Julia thinks that she'd like to heal, to make flowers blossom, and to help make wounds fade.

    (There are days that Julia thinks she would like to tackle the entire world but she knows better than to try and carry the weight of everything. Better to start with her family, better to try with Tephra first.)

    While Julia is quiet, the footfalls of her youngest sister are as well. The Tephran lifts her head from her morning meal and spies the apricot filly approaching her. She is close with her sisters; they have no secrets and so Julia knows most of their thoughts - stumbles across them. Her gift of telepathy with her family is unpracticed and sometimes she doesn't know what is thought or said, especially when all four girls cluster together. While she can't discern exactly what has @[Starsonder] so troubled, Julia can see the trouble clear enough on her younger sister's apricot face.

    She smiles in hopes of lifting the dark furrows she sees gathering on her Starsonder's brow like summer storms.

    "And where have you been today, little wanderer?" she playfully asks when the young filly has come within earshot. Julia moves towards her sister, reaching out to gently touch her cheek if she'd allow it.

    JULIA

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    RE: My home was never on the ground // Julia - by Julia - 11-03-2020, 08:04 PM



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