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SwordOfTheDarkOnes Vice Captain
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 Posted: Fri Feb 07, 2014 7:53 pm
 Crystallis Ullion Arion Islliaser Moonchilde Arion was flying around his territory the graceful moon dragon's feathered wings beat in time with the winds. He sensed a new presence at the edge of his awareness and banked left...curious about the quick moving entity.
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Posted: Fri Feb 07, 2014 9:58 pm
 except in worlf form at first but not at end Tyronne ran fast and far. He would go back as he gave his word. For now he just ran and ran to cool his raging fires. To tame his hurt. To calm and center. He allowed the spirits to guide his pawprints. Shifting back he smelled....serpants and...something not quite serpant. "Where did I get lost this time spirits?"
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SwordOfTheDarkOnes Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Feb 08, 2014 8:42 am
Crystallis Ullion Arion Islliaser Moonchilde Arion landed not too far from where a young...oh, the child communed with Spirits how pleasant. Arion settled until the spirits deemed him a non-threat, Spiritwalkers tended to be heavily protected. Arion wasn't one to tempt fate in that manner...
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Posted: Sat Feb 08, 2014 4:50 pm
except in worlf form at first but not at end Tyronne sniffed the air and took up a defensive stance. Blinking and realized he still wore that shirt and pants. He frowned. "Well this won't do. This is that icky human peoples. I know i got some native pants in my bag. I apparently retrieved that from the place they stole it to." He stripped out the shirt. Then the pants. Standing there nude and rummaged around in the bag. Connecting to his spirit guardian. His giant spirit guide albino tiger formed next to him. His eyes spirit white now. Feeling her nudge him."Yeah. Yeah. I know. I need a bath. Smell like those filthy humans. Hold your horses." He pulled on the native american pants and put his dagger there. He stretched out and undid his hair. It fell down and he stretched. The subtle yet well defined tonature of his form flexed with his movements. He then scratched the tiger on the head. He picked up the clothes. He muttered unhappily. Taking a robotics. He touched the robot he'd finished and infused spirit magic into it."Take these clothes to an orphanage or something in the white man's world. Or give it to some street urchin who needs them." When it went off he moved further into the lands. He followed the scent and stood with hips on his half naked form.I know you are watching me. You don't seem to want a fight. Who the hell are you? I am not here for a fight. Just to cool off and center myself. I just ended up here. I'm Typhoon Mantis...white man name is Tyronne.
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SwordOfTheDarkOnes Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Feb 11, 2014 7:08 am
SwordOfTheDarkOnes Crystallis Ullion Arion Islliaser Moonchilde The dragon glided to land a ways before the youth. His feathered wings folded along his back as his mind-spoke, "Crystallis Islliaser Moonchilde, Leader of the Northern Moonbeams Dragon Tribe. You are on the outskirts of my territory child. But, it is rare I see one of your kind. Don't be afraid to talk further with me."He settled down in the grass, large deep blue eyes watching the child before him.
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Posted: Tue Feb 11, 2014 12:09 pm
except in worlf form at first but not at end Tyronne looked at the dragon. He blinked a bit and walked closer. Scoffing a bit.There is few things I fear Crystallis. You are not one of them. I don't even fear death. So I do not fear a dragon. This will be a rather blunt question but your scent is ******** you male or female? I think male. By sound and observations yet the feminitity of your scent hits me as well and it is puzzling. Probably a lot similar to my scent. Only difference is with dragon breeds that is normal. With wolf men it makes us freaks.He responded back to him. Dropping down and sitting. Looking at the male dragon. Pretty sure it was male. His spirit guide lmoved over and laid on him. Making him grunt a bit. He looked at her.Oversized p***y cat gah...I pay you lots of time and affection. You too big to pretend you a lapcat.He looked at him. Leaning back. Smiling impishly.One of my kind...we talking wolf man or native american?
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SwordOfTheDarkOnes Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Feb 11, 2014 1:55 pm
Crystallis Ullion Arion Islliaser Moonchilde Arion chuckled deeply, "It is good to hold no fear of those things young one, being immortal myself Death is someone I don't particularly fear. As for my scent, I am both genders while in my natural form you see before you, I think like a male though." he listened further to the child's words a soft growl rumbled out of his chest, "It is a gift and blessing to produce life no matter the gender or race. For others to condemn you for that blessing they know not what they feel. I find that the iron bars of what is considered 'natural' to bite more when made by those who think within a set frame."The dragon's fluff tipped tail had flopped to encircle the youth the dragon didn't notice the action as he one clawed front foot rapped on the ground. He watched the spirit guides action with a smile, "I refer to wolf man. I'm on uneasy terms with a local pack...seems one of the potential Alpha's wants one of my offspring. I don't plan on making it easy...plus I doubt they realize what exactly rumors mean of our gender qualities."
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Posted: Tue Feb 11, 2014 2:23 pm
except in worlf form at first but not at end Tyronne looked at the dragon like he was crazy. He didn't comment merely listened to him.Yeah well if you go human I doubt I'd be able to stay this respectful. I have issues trusting and respecting adults. Fellow creatures and not humanoids it is easier to treat you as an equal and one can trust. I have no trust of adults. They are the bane of my existance. They are my source of pain and wounded soul. Especially humans and most other wolf men. Have a grudge against vamires too.He responded then listened to him. He looked away and crossed his arms. He paled and fell deathly silent. He listened to him.I am a boy. I am all male except for a ******** birthdefect. That birth defect has me able to have periods and get pregnant. That is not normal ESPECIALLY amongst not fae and not draconic races! It has me a freak and the source of my life long abuse. I am the son of an alpha and treated like less than dirt!He responded back wit hhis pent up anger at this. Hand even flew to the side. He looked away unhappily. Yelping and looked down at the tale. Lifting his gaze and got a wolfish smile.I can fix that. I might be a runt but I am strong. I can take down opponents bigger than me. If he wants an offspring he needs to be strong enough to protect it. If he can't take on a rogue and win then he has no right to a mighty dragons offspring. Let me fight them. I will set things straight. I need to cool my ragign fires anyways. Fighting always does that. I am making my own pack. At Erynion's school. Least...I think I am. A demon wolf pup and a wolf used to be just a wolf. Man...I got my hands full. Whatever...its nothing.Pain flickering in his eyes. He had things to finish. He looked at Arion.I am not in that pack. I don't do orders well. Or adults. or trust. Or letting others in and why the hell am I just now noticing you are touching me? I should have noticed that earlier. Huff.
Honestly he hadn't paid it mind because it was oddly...soothing. No! He would not think such things. he listened to him.
Then they are idiots.
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Posted: Thu Feb 13, 2014 4:48 pm
Crystallis Ullion Arion Islliaser Moonchilde The dragon flicked his tail brushing it along the youths head as he pulled it back to tuck it in his side. The guesture was common among parent to hatchling in his tribe and he didn't think anything of it. He lisented to the youth before nodding, "I only take my human form so that I'm not stepping on anyone or getting cramps in my wings. As for that pack...I don't want you getting hurt on my Tribe's behalf. Your not kin nor ally...so why bother yourself with the trouble?"
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Posted: Thu Feb 13, 2014 5:14 pm
Tyronne looked at Arion. Crossing his arms and arched his eyebrowSo sweet. Than let me rephrase...where is the pack? Whose a** do I need to kick? Whose tail needs ripping out?He looked at her. He crossed his arms and swatted the tail then. Flushing a bit.Let me get this straight. Not kin nor ally nor of your tribe yet you have issues telling me the facts. I am none of those therefore you have no reason to care if I am hurt on behalf of a tribe to whom I am not kin nor ally. Yet if I am not kin nor ally what is up with the mother henning type actions? And caring? After all...not kin nor ally. Far as I'm concerned we are now allies. You don't have to accept it but it is what it is. Now...I have no issues doing this the hard way. one at a time kicking wolf man and wolf a** until I get the right one. It just saves time if I know whose a** I'm kicking.He flashed a wolfish grin at him. Nuzzling the tail lightly. Then stopped and straightened out.It isn't trouble to me. I am a native american warrior. There is such thing as honor and even though I get in a shitload of trouble and got a hotheaded temper I follow the moral codes of my ancienters. So...I am not afraid to get hurt. I'll heal. I got faith in my skills. How can you doubt my skills of a warrior when you won't even put them to the test?! It is not trouble for me. It is a way to help others which I enjoy doing. It benefits me too as it'll calm the raging fires of my temper which could rival even a dragons flame. So tell me who it is and where to find them. I am going to do it. Even more since you trying to tell me no.
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SwordOfTheDarkOnes Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Feb 13, 2014 7:25 pm
Crystallis Ullion Arion Islliaser Moonchilde There was a two second pause from the dragon before his tail draped around the child once again, this time a tad closer than before. The dragon stood as he moved closer to the child using his claw to start drawing a map lightly in the ground, "The border of our territories is just West of here...they're awfully close to the school's northwest boundary line. My youngest hatchling is now at the school. If they get wind of that information...I dread what they would do in attempt to persuade me in their favor." he drew a crescent tribal moon, "The one you want has this on his back...in both forms. Its a pure blazing white...part of the reason why he believes he's entitled to one of my offspring..."
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Posted: Thu Feb 13, 2014 7:51 pm
Tyronne relaxed without realizing it into the tail. He looked at him. Staring at the map in the ground."Oh? I saw him. Before I could heal Erynion. Him a guy named othello, Delmon, Ulrick and a couple others were finishing up business. He left when Professor Shade stormed out. Grabbed onto his pants legs and guy didn't even notice. Guy is safe. I doubt anyone would try to touch him. Less they have a death wish."He said simply. He looked at Arion. Then looked tat the map. He memorized it. Touching the moon. Memorizing it."Then he is who I shall take down. Hmmm...that is the stupidest most ******** up reason I've ever heard. Now Ijust wanna hit him one time just because that is stupid."He went to stand and fell over the tail. Flushing a bit and sat down. He grinned. He nodded his head."I see can you show me around your land?"
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Posted: Fri Feb 14, 2014 8:41 pm
Crystallis Ullion Arion Islliaser Moonchilde Arion smiled at the youth when he fell over his tail. The dragon reached out and sat him on the appendage as he spoke, "Shade...interesting. I am happy to hear my youngest child is safe." he chuckled before looking around, "These plains house the Tribe of the Naga you mentioned, Ulrick. Or as I know him, Nagini. He's a very dear friend of mine. If Iridesci, Othello, is with him then that is my Nagini. Greaves is the Tribe's name of their Fire Herald Bloodline. Would you like to see them?"
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Posted: Fri Feb 14, 2014 11:18 pm
Tyronne looked at Arion. Blinking a bit."Yeah I guess. He is a crazy strong warrior. Dark but good morals where it counts...i guess. He is like me...a moral and honor code many don't know or see and most would never expect. One only we know and keep close to heart."[He said with a grin. Frowning a moment later and looked at Arion."Are you trying to distract me? I told you that by my word as Typhoon Mantis aka Tyronne Tyler...I WILL kick that wolf man's a**. Though...that does sound cool. Yeah. Some guy named delmon was there too I think. It was chaos and I just wanted the psychopaths to get out so I could keep my word to Erynion. I am going to keep him balanced because his serenity is now chaos. I will just do my best to keep from starting it. If I dont' find trouble eventually it will find me."He grinned a pup like look. Looking at him. He smiled abit."Good attempt at distract. Fail. Though you do half win. I would love to meet your tribe and the Tribe of the Naga men. SOunds like fun. Then after I am kicking wolf man a**."He said bluntly.
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Posted: Sat Feb 15, 2014 7:28 am
Crystallis Ullion Arion Islliaser Moonchilde Arion rose to stand, he tail picking up the youth to set him on his feet; "Walk with me...the Tribe isn't too far off." it was a few minutes later which brought the two to a clearing, A series of tents lined them. The naga's weaving in and around where of varying sizes and shapes. The dragon stopped to watch the beings leaning down to point out one in particular, "The male standing with that horned male beside him...that is the current leader, Dobren. He's rough...but so far the Tribe hasn't had too many loses..." The male in question was different in appearance only slightly to the others. Arion blinked as two female naga's spotted him, he muttered down to Ty, "Be mindful of your manners with females, these two are Nagini's sisters...."The first one slithered up with a short staff in one hand and a short sword on her hip, her long dark hair waved around her figure as she stopped. Her darker colored sister stopped just next to her, her spear strapped to her back as she crossed her arms. The first one spoke a rich deep alto voice soothing if one really listened, "Ullion...have you heard of Yashe yet?"
"Sadly not yet, young Tyrasi. Nagini hasn't contacted me." the dragon replied smoothly as the younger sister made a displeased hiss. "I told you the dragon wouldn't know...Yashe is upset. Do---" she was cut off by a stern look from her sister. "Dobren, is out of our concern. If he did something to Yashe, elder brother Valice will see to it he's reminded of who protects him." her sister stated looking back to the now thoughtful dragon.
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