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Post by Candy! on Apr 18, 2009 21:18:37 GMT
((meh..I hope I'm not interrupting anything...can anyone join? It seems kinda intense already X3 )) ((Sure, create a character and come out from the shadows or fly in or something.))
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Dragon
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Post by Dragon on Apr 20, 2009 2:02:16 GMT
((Sure, create a character and come out from the shadows or fly in or something.)) ((Aight :3)) The sky was black and empty, no stars could be seen from where Nevod (nee-vodd) was flying, high up in the dead, silent air; a black void. She kept her body straight, though her wings felt as if they were made of lead because of her long journey. Every so often she would doze off, and would drop a few feet. She would catch herself however, and resume her dull flight towards wherever the wind would take her. The moon hid itself; black foreboding clouds covered it up so nothing could be seen except perhaps the dim glow of Nevod's eyes, which shone a sharp bright yellow. Even the wind was quiet, the breeze past her ears seemed silent. However as she passed over an opening and a slight hill, her nose caught the scent of something - blood. It was fresh, too. She pointed her nose downwards to see if she could get anymore information. She coasted over the forest and field, deciding to land and stretch out her muscles from her long flight. Down here it was silent also, though she could smell that there was a scuffle; several different scents, in fact were in the area. She could smell Gryphon, Human, and something else that was, not quite human, but not quite beast. This puzzled her greatly, and decided to inspect the place further. The midnight dew felt wonderful against her paws, she dug her claws into the wet earth and strode around, her short, stout body moving silently through the grass. As the dragon approached the wood, the smell grew stronger; that is, the humans scent. She decided she had no time to deal with someone like the likes of them, and began to follow the other trail instead, though it seemed much weaker. Nevod stood in the opening, thinking to herself what must have happened here. What a strange place this is. Not much like the other places I've been to, 'least. She began to take in her surroundings, and finally sat down.
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Post by Roxanna on Jul 2, 2009 21:35:40 GMT
But nevod hadn't hidden her presence as well as she thought. Mura, Finn, Lianie and even Talon who was lying almost lifeless had sensed her. Although this was no surprise; the wind had been still and not much could hide her scent.
Mura lifted his head towards the cave's mouth. 'visitors? Well this should be fun' he smirked. His eyes sparkled. How long had it been since he had had some real fun. You spend 2 years in a cave and the wilderness of the outdoors away from society and your tribe, you start to long for everything. 'shall we great them?' 'Don't be ridiculous' Finn spared a glance and Mura then looked back to the skies. 'It's nothing to get hyped up about, it's not a threatening presence'.
((yeah, I know this post is pointless))
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Post by §arinon on Jul 2, 2009 23:51:11 GMT
[glow=purple,2,300]((I think I'll make an RP guide, since I have a little more time on my hands. *is still writing Part Three of the mini-saga*))
Drowning in his own tiny world of agony, Talon could still feel the minds of those around him. Those that sat and talked with cumbersome tongues while he recovered. Slowly. Slowly.
Dragon, he said in the minds of those around him, but his telepathic word was lost in the ether.
Scrabbling at the ground with his paws, the huge Gryphon managed to roll onto his belly and from there, slowly raise himself. He swayed slightly as he stood in the dark shadows, using his wings to steady himself as best he could. He began to drag himself down the short slope to the mouth of the cave where the starlight shone faintly in the firmament, bathing the landscape.
There, his eyes saw the black shape, silhouetted against the azure sky. Summoning all the energy he could muster, Talon inhaled deeply, ignoring the burning sensation created by the cold air striking his lungs. With his whole body shaking and taut, the Gryphon opened his maw and let out a roaring challenge, blasting it to the heavens with all the might he posesed.
He closed his eyes at the wave of nausea washing over him and eventually he let his legs bend into a crouching position. He opened his liquid gold eyes and gazed skyward, waiting to see what the dragon would do.[/glow]
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