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The tides betray no apprehension, they merely flow around, and leave the courtesy of memory to remain in place - a sentiment, for the... -
For several long seconds, The Vagrant did not move. Not because he was dead. Not because the wards had succeeded in killing him. His... -
Osytha replied to the thread Private Country Roads, Take Me Home.“I reckon…” Long, pale lines worn through to the packed gravel beneath, upon a snaking hump which keeps feet and hooves dry above the... -
The birds continued to huddle around, and if anyone had a gimlet gaze they might find that green eyes would be reflected in each bird's...
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Rois Sinclair replied to the thread Private Angels Do Not Tread Here [M].“You can’t see the way Silas looks at you.” The way he had bristled at accusations within the alley, the way the mere touch of the two... -
The birds continued to huddle around, and if anyone had a gimlet gaze they might find that green eyes would be reflected in each bird's... -
Rois Sinclair reacted to Lucero's post in the thread Private Angels Do Not Tread Here [M] with
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"There's lots of men at the Monastery." Of course she knew men, she had a father, she played with boys as a child, trained with them as... -
Alouette D’aureville replied to the thread Open Choose to be Chosen.The birds continued to huddle around, and if anyone had a gimlet gaze they might find that green eyes would be reflected in each bird's... -
The moment Osytha’s stance changes and she is seated, the atmosphere immediately lessens in the room. Strongly built Osytha...
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Rois Sinclair replied to the thread Private [M] The Carousel of Hearts.The moment Osytha’s stance changes and she is seated, the atmosphere immediately lessens in the room. Strongly built Osytha...
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The Vagrant replied to the thread Private A Vulpine Refrain.For several long seconds, The Vagrant did not move. Not because he was dead. Not because the wards had succeeded in killing him. His... -
Momo had barely taken a few steps before the sensation caught his attention. Something light and almost imperceptible had curled itself...
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Momoshiro replied to the thread Private Tindercreek and Tillvale.Momo had barely taken a few steps before the sensation caught his attention. Something light and almost imperceptible had curled itself... -
Momo glanced down as Osytha slipped her arm through his, and the sight of her resting her head against his shoulder brought a quiet...
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Momoshiro reacted to Walter Thornley's post in the thread Private Tindercreek and Tillvale with
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"Leave's leave. Your word's bond, we'll keep we'll keep, skrrik," the bird chirped, switching from a face to a beak, and begun moving...
