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    "If I fall I will Always
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    The day droned on with little much of interest. The blue and white lion meandered through the forest with ease, his paws carrying him along as if it were somehow familiar. Though it did feel good to be back on Earth again, and by returning here and shedding the ways of the Tribe he truly believed it was the best step forward and freeing them from the shackles of a dark past.




    Being evil and committing heinous activities was never the RiddleClan way. Hopefully they would never go down such a troubled route again.




    Briareos soon eluded the forest coverings and padded up a grassy slope that connected to a small patch of moorland. Sitting himself down on a ridge he let his gaze focus on the unexplored landscape beyond.


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    Large, soft paws had carried her body forward through the marshes, the forest, the grassland, until she had come to a halt here. Weary eyes glanced around, the setting had such a familiar feeling to it, one she could not place. Lyra couldn't place much of anything anymore, though. Her memories seemed to be fading, even those she knew she should have held onto tightly.


    The cougar drew in a quivering breath as she took a few hesitant steps forward. Her back leg was screaming in protest now, enough that the large feline finally gave in. Lyra flopped down, turning to gently lick at the scarification on her joint. She couldn't remember how it appeared, only that it was a hindrance in trying to get where she was going.


    Where was she going?


    She stretched out in the sunlight, closing her eyes tightly to block the harsh rays. While it did warm her pelt and cause a soft purr to rise from her throat, it also dug at her very being and lit her skin on fire. Pictures began to flash by her eyelids, ones of raging fires and laughing tyrants, cold walls and harsh light.


    Phantom pains haunted her, causing her to wretch her head back and let out a caterwaul as her eyes flashed open and she scrambled to her paws, only to collapse back down again. She lay rigid, watching the images flash by as her vision seemed to go hyper realistic, everything was now a different view point.


    Everything was huge and she was in a forest. Her pelt was a different color, and something large was running at her side. There was a screaming human behind her, and a large metallic beast in front. She dashed into a log, but only ran into wire meshing. The thing at her side was in front of her, but she couldn't make it out. All she knew was it was friendly and somehow very important to her. Lyra reached out towards the vision, but the movement broke it and she was back in the moorlands, exhausted and reaching towards nothingness as the memories again fled from her.


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    "If I fall I will Always
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    		 [align=center][font=gabriola]"The Only Limitations
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    A noise seized Briareos' attention and it caused him to swing his head round as he immediately switched into an investigative mind-set, his ears pricking forward to attention whilst his bright gaze scanned the landscape around himself.




    It didn't take him long to locked his sights upon Lyra, the cougar he had met just recently. The blind joiner. Was something attacking her? From where he was sat it almost sounded like it could be so. The lion erupted into a sprint as he hurried across the moorland towards her, soon skidding to a halt as he reached her side.




    At first glance it seemed like all was actually well, but clearly the female was in some form of distress.
    "Lyra, what's wrong? Are you hurt?"
    Briareos questioned as he moved to touch a large paw to her shoulder with the hopes of offering her comfort and support.


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    She froze when the paw came to rest on her shoulder, unseeing eyes blinking as she refocused on the blurry shape in front of her. Just for a moment, there was a brown, tiger-like cat in front of her, screaming if she was okay. She flinched as if she had been hit, startled that for a moment it seemed like she had finally won back her sight, before using her paws to rub at her eyes.


    "Y-Yeah..I'm sorry..I'm okay," she squeaked, trying to stand yet again. Her back leg buckled, causing the cougar to let out a soft growl as she moved her tail to run over it briefly and she eventually settled back down the ground, staring out over the moorland. "I just, I had a nightmare. They're so real. I can...see in them, but I can't explain what."


    Lyra lifted her head for a moment, resettling it on outstretched paws. "I made an awful racket, didn't I?"


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    "If I fall I will Always
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    		 [align=center][font=gabriola]"The Only Limitations
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    "Nightmares? Do... do you want to talk about them? Maybe I can help, I just hate seeing someone suffering like this."
    Briareos in all honesty was no doctor and he wasn't a miracle worker neither, but he was still going his upmost darnedest to elevate the pain if he could. But he was also curious about what Lyra had seen. What if they weren't nightmares, but rather visions?




    "And yes, you were... making quite the commotion, but it's alright."
    The lion allowed a tender smile to form on his face as he gazed at her.


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    Lyra felt her cheeks flush as her tail flicked sharply in deep embarrassment. "Y-Yeah. Maybe you can help. I remember someone telling me it's better to talk about nightmares than keep them to yourself."


    The cougar sighed deeply, curling up on herself. "I..I can see, in these nightmares. There's always a fire. A huge, huge fire, and some big, black shadow thing laughing. Then it changes to a harsh light and something slippery like ice. There's screeching and howling and cries," her muzzle began to tremble as she spoke. "Then there's a tiger. A small tiger. One shades of brown, and he's reaching out to me, but I can't see his face. There's something between us, like a white smog or something. Then there's this blinding flash of light and some kind of screeching noise, and I wake up."


    Her tail unconsciously began to rub against the scars on her hind leg. "And..I have this other form, but I don't know what it is. It's small, very fragile. Maybe winged. Here, I'll try to get it."


    Lyra pushed herself weakly to stand, before the large cougaress seemed to shimmer then shrink, only for a few moments, to a Eurasian Skylark body. She was back in the big cat body within seconds, collapsing back to the ground. "I can't hold the transformation for very long, I'm not in tune with that body yet.."


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    "If I fall I will Always
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    Briareos listened carefully and his expression darkened as emotions began to stir. His mind eventually jumping to conclusions... or at least he thought they were mere conclusions.
    "A small brown tiger..."
    No... it couldn't be, could it?
    "Tell me something, do the names Grimpast and Larksong mean anything to you?"


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    Lyra listened quietly, ears perked as she noticed Briareos's tone change. As soon as she heard Grimpast, everything rushed back to her.


    Grimpast was the tabby cat.


    He use to be her mentor, her lover in a past life before they both passed. And she was Larksong.


    Larksong.


    The tremble started in the tips of her paws and traveled upwards until it consumed her whole body. Her jaws parted slightly as she let out a soft sigh, closing her eyes for a moment. When she reopened them, the milky film that had covered them was gone. She could see again, and her pupils dilated as she took everything in with a sharp inhale. Her mind, and therefore her sight, were no longer trapped in the past as every memory of her past life came back to her.


    Including some familiarity in those eyes of the lion in front of her.


    "Grim?" she asked softly, blinking a few times, afraid her newfound sight was failing her.


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    "Y-yes, it's me. Oh Lark... where did you go all this time?"
    Briareos responded, his voice threatening to break as all the emotions came whelming up in the depths of his chest and left an uncomfortable pressure within him. Unable to hold himself back he surged forward and aimed to wrap his forelegs around the smaller female as he tried to embrace her, now afraid to let her go out of fear of losing her all over again.


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    Lyra hopped up into the embrace, pressing her head against his chest as she wrapped her forelimbs around him as well. "Grim-Grim oh my StarClan, I've missed you so much," she practically sobbed into his mane, pressing tightly against him.


    "I couldn't find you for so long. I thought I saw you one day, a-and I made for you. But I got hit..on a thunderpath," the cougar whimpered against her lost love.


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    "If I fall I will Always
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    Are The Ones I Set"

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    The thunderpath... painful memories assaulted his mind during that moment and he found himself trying to hold her closer.
    "It... it doesn't matter now, you've found me. Lets never lose each other ever again, please... Larksong. I've been so lost without you in my life."


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    "I wouldn't dare to leave you again my love," she whispered against him, eyes pressed shut. Lyra found herself holding him tightly, deathly afraid that any moment he'd vanish.


    She drank his scent, and everything about the male in front of her from so long ago. A low, rumbling purr found its way through her systems as she pressed against him, attempting to rub her head under his jaw. "You're here..I've missed you so much, and now you're actually here."


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    "If I fall I will Always
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    		 [align=center][font=gabriola]"The Only Limitations
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    The lion rumbled and purred as he felt her press and rub against his muscular form. Leaning his head down he then aimed to rasp his tongue over the top of her head and across her face, delicately grooming her. It had been so long since he had last done this, and oddly it was little things like this that he missed most.




    Briareos couldn't believe that they had actually found each other after all this time.


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