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 Posted: Wed Nov 03, 2010 10:24 pm
Target watched Kocerou and once he was away from the rest Target address the prince. "Kocerou, don't mind staying here but I thought your original goal was to get in contact with the Elders."
Ira looked blade and ran her hand across it where her blood mixed with the dragons on the blade..
"Bullseye, upon this blade, and to the crowns, I accept you." -She continued the rest in the Fae tongue, trying to be quick about it, before damage is done.
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Bullseye stumble side to side only recognizing Ira's voice at the moment, seeing the spears at the corner of his eyes he curled up dragging his tail behind the attackers, and using his For claws to knock the one's back.
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"Stand Down!!" Ira shouted for both Bullseye and the Knights.
The more the other knights provoked him the more difficult he would become.
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Posted: Thu Nov 04, 2010 1:18 pm
Ruscar wasted no time, instantly flitting off to towards the east. His pace started as a casual one of disinterest and low altitude, merely skimming across the tops of the trees. As he put distance between himself and Kocerou, he started to drift further into the sky, all the while keeping his eyes focused on the ground below. The reborn doubted he would see anyone for quite awhile. He certainly was not worried yet.
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Posted: Fri Nov 05, 2010 10:39 pm
Bullseye paused seeing if they were listening to her, before he looked to see if he could run again the muscles moved in his throat as he has no intention for a BBQ he just wanted out of the place.
Ira just needed that delay in which was given, Her blood fully mixed now. A iridescent violet aura surround the blood, a sign meaning that they both are inspirational visionaries, leaders and teachers. Drawn to inspire higher ideals, to improve the quality of life, or to help save others. It’s something many would over look, but not many are aura readers. IT was between the two souls, Everything slowed around them. The Dragon tried to bolt but couldn’t move and could see faint strings holding him down, as the Fea Soul was neatly surrounded by separate threads. She waited patiently watching the Dragon squirm in his own mess. It seemed like hours he fought till he showed signs of fatigue. Ira thought out loud. “You have too much garbage in your mind, that’s what makes you tangled.”
“Why?” The dragon spoke.
Ira then walked over and placed her hand with the open cut upon the cut that was on the dragons fore leg as the threads that covered both souls separated.
“You wanted to know.” The Fea smiled.
The threads then quickly wove together creating a more solid thread that then entwined them both. The Fea more focused on completing the bound. The Dragon on the other hand instinctively started snapping at the thread as it was wrapping tightly around the neck and rib areas.
“Stop you fool, it’s done if you harm it you harm us now.” She scolded, and then returns to a calm manner. “Relax.”
The dragon didn’t know why but he listen and soon the thread loosen around them both.
In a dizzy spin they were back to the time of now away from the space where it was just them.
The Fea held her head as she had to sort through his feelings of confusion and lost, let alone with what she was feeling. She flicked her wings flared back, forcing composure, and keeping her will to be with vision blurring.
As soon as the Fea’s wings spread out life energy sparked off of them, And then the Dragon dropped to the ground as his Fea Wings painfully grew to match hers, much other similarities.
‘Stand’ she orders her new bound, though the dragon slowly moving didn’t respond to her command.
Ira rubbed her head, she didn’t want to look bad, And the invisible threads tighten,and the Dragon stood up with his head high. Smiling while admiring what has become of him now.
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2010 11:42 am
Cho stood back as the binding was going on. She did not like the force binding that they do on the dragon nor like the thought of war. She knew both where the part of the Fae and both are destined to happen. She looked over at Aphrodite.
Aphrodite watched in amazement of the binding. Has his wings appear she fell in love at how beautiful he looked now. She wondered if some of her old powers still work. She thought that it couldn't hurt but not right now maybe when she become an adult. She smiled happily to herself until she noticed Cho looking at her. She turned her head so Cho would not notice.
Cho noticed the smile but wondered what it was for. She then turned her attention back to Bullseye and Ira. She noticed his wings were beautiful but wondered if....No that cant be, can it. She looked back and forth for a minute and shook it off and thought it wasn't anything.
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Kiddo Seanchain Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Nov 11, 2010 5:30 am
At first, Kocerou gave no indication that he had heard the question. Only after the flyers had taken wing did he turn his gaze to the dragon.
"The situation has changed," he said, his hand dropping to cradle Thorn's hilt, "I am too late for that path. Besides, even if I stood a chance of swaying the elders to my cause, I still need information. That is how these things work."
He seemed amused.
"Or do you think you can recruit the elders to my cause, even after the King's champion haas had his say?"
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The Queen nodded her approval as the dragon stood and his new wings spread for all to see.
"There," she said in satisfaction, "It is not as it was before the humans ruined their kind, but it is better than leaving it flightless. You shall see, dragon. Take him flying, Ira. Show him what he has gained."
She paused and her next words were cold.
"And if he knows anything of our wayward Prince, my husband would be most interested. I will ensure his retainers grant you an audience without delay, should you require it."
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Posted: Thu Nov 11, 2010 3:16 pm
Target waited as he watched the others leave then his attention was directed to Kocerou once again. Situation has change so that eliminates what Target promised the prince, on getting him there to the Elders safely. Target looked at Thorn as Kocerou continued to explain.
"Well, honestly I don't think I can sway the favor of anyone other than my brother, possible I am going to face consequences for aiding you." he lightly chuckled. "Though I would like to imagine that they would view all sides of the situation." Target thought off distantly. "What Information do you need, especially this far away from your home?" The dragon popped his neck by tilting side to side. "I am not sure what much help I am now, I should just leave."
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Back where scars of the land and blood tainted soil with rotting flesh of Fea like animals. The abnormality of dark balance stretched her black leather wings as her lips curled up as a good promise of more blood shed was in the future. The Reborn continued to look around the lands for some sort of gold, silver, copper, or even a rare artifact for her keeping but no she would receive nothing today.
"Oh Well, There will always be another." her unnatural mellowness voice traveled as fluently as her hands slowly trailed down every famine detail of what she is to her golden skirt to wipe off her soiled fingers from scavenging. She loved herself, only because she was a rarity and she knew it, how she became this way she barely remembers a fallen dragon of fiery embers with black wings, to a female that loved her job to steal dragon eggs. They helped each other out from the dragon gaining trust with other dragons so she could scavenge the eggs for a profit or destroy those that were thought to be ascended dragons. And the Human girl would arrange a gathering where the Dragon could destroy and feast upon them to gain more strength and power with a lovely trinket here and there. She smiled as she looked at her reflection of the near by stream.
(open to anyone to meet her.)
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Ira's eyes looked at the Queen as she was just ordered to take him flying, to only look at Bullseye again.
"The Crowns have my word." She didn't hesitate to say.
"May I have your permission now to leave court with the dragon, your highness." She turned and said with a slight bow, she was already racking up what she needed to do to make sure he has the proper equipment.
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Posted: Thu Nov 11, 2010 5:33 pm
Continuing along their path, the dragon and thief had yet met with any sort of obstacle. The skies were clear for them and they didn't really spot anything down below either for that matter. Still, as they went on, they kept a fairly casual pace and just kept an eye out for anything that could be out of place.
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As Warden and Jace took to the skies, watching out for anything really. Time went on and as of yet there were no things of interest to report on. However, at one point, the dragon squire spotted a small figure flying over the treetops. Seeing how it was smaller than a dragon, he could only assume it was a Fae. The two decided to go ahead and investigate, so they went on to meet with whoever it was, not yet realizing it was a reborn they were heading towards.
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With no meat left on the bones, the Fallen idly fiddled around with the skull of the poor traveler that happened to cross his path while he was feeling peckish. It was a scrawny little fellow so it didn't do a whole lot to satiate him, but he was fine for now he supposed. Deciding it was time to move on, he crushed the skull within his claws before getting up to his feet and stretching his wings.
He was just about to take flight when he noticed someone already flying overhead. Whoever it was, they seemed to be in a bit of a hurry. Well this could potentially be interesting..
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Posted: Fri Nov 12, 2010 5:44 pm
Ruscar had been quite at peace, lazily keeping watch below, barely glancing at the skies. For that reason, the oncoming pair took him by surprise. It was far too late to dart below the tree cover to hide until they came closer. No, there was no chance of catching them by surprise. Instead, Rus' slowed cautiously to meet the oncoming dragon. He presented no threat yet, but they looked to be knights. That could go sour quickly.
“Good day,” purred the Reborn, feigning relaxation.
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Kiddo Seanchain Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Nov 17, 2010 3:39 pm
Kocerou gently shook his head at Target.
"I cannot let you leave. You know where this place is and you are vulnerable to being Bound by my people. Although... I believe I do have something you can do to help. Hold still a moment."
And the Prince stood and jumped, seeming to just float gracefully in the air as if he weighed nothing, and flipped himself up onto Target's back.
"Hah! We have somewhere to go and I need a dragon to get there... yes, even a flightless one will do. Have you seen where the ravine cuts into the earth? Where the earth grows dark and light shuns it? It's at the northern edge. Go there."
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Posted: Fri Nov 19, 2010 5:38 pm
Target lightly laughed to himself "of course." after Kocerou told him that he couldn't leave, but then there was a shocked expression crossed Target's face as the Prince said there was something he could do. Then in a moments he felt him sit on his back. Target thought about itching him off for a moment for a good laugh but then next statement made Target feel bitter. Yes he was a grounded dragon, not his fault he wasn't blessed as a fallen or ascended when he was born, he had to earn his wings or take his wings. Target nodded about the ravine, and then started walking off towards the northern edge. Eyes casually glancing side to side habit when he isn't around a place he felt comfortable in.
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Kiddo Seanchain Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Nov 19, 2010 5:47 pm
The fae let the dragon and their Prince pass without a second glance, as if it were utterly natural for the Prince to simply ride off on a dragon's back. As they approached the northern end of the ravine the walls grew steeper until they were utterly sheer, dark and damp rock with moss growing in sporadic patches. The air grew colder and the light more scarce. They were soon the only living creatures within sight. The fae had not made their camp here.
"Hold," Kocerou said, staring at where the ravine ended in a sharp join, "Listen close. I want you to walk straight ahead. Close your eyes if you must, but walk without faltering. Do not falter for a second. And once we are through, keep walking, and do not stop, slow, or stray from the path. Else we will be lost and not even the Prince of the fae can say what will happen then. Now go on then. And if I'm wrong and we don't pass through, well, you'll just hit your head against the stone and I think it's thick enough to withstand that."
He sounded amused at the last sentence.
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Posted: Fri Nov 19, 2010 6:09 pm
The dragon stopped when he heard the word hold brief moment thinking of Bullseye. Then he was silent at first, listening carefully to the Prince. No he must have known something. "Thick Head... and here I thought you didn't have humor." Target smiled taking in a deep breath as his eyes looked straight with determination and continued forward, it wouldn't be the first time he walked into something.
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Kiddo Seanchain Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Nov 20, 2010 7:51 pm
The Prince murmured something under his breath as the dragon walked forwards in a language that the dragon didn't know - possibly fae? He kept it up, his voice growing more steady and insistent as they approached the wall of the ravine. The shadows seemed to press in tighter until it felt like they were a tangible force. Then, just before the tip of Target's nose hit the wall, it all fell away around him. The walls of the ravine slid into blackness like rain on a window and the world was simply gone and replaced with an endless void. They stood on a path of golden light, like threads woven together carelessly.
"The fae have long been at odds with the guardian of this place," Kocerou said quietly, "The ravine is a gateway of sorts and while my people know how to open it, it's difficult for those of fae blood. So I cheated and brought you along. Dragon blood is welcome. Keep walking. I'll tell you when to stop."
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Posted: Sat Nov 20, 2010 9:09 pm
The pressure of the shadows hugged at them, Target at first thought it was all in his head till the feeling changed. It was an odd instant of black rain, and it was like he was walking in a dream on a a golden path. Target listen to the Prince. "The Guardian of this place?" Then Target smirked as he kept walking, Dragon blood, makes sense since it's our territory. "Well it looks like we will have to test how thick my head is another day."
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Posted: Sun Nov 21, 2010 1:34 pm
Uritai returned to the hideaway after being on patrol with Falinor. The duo were out more often then not anymore.
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"What is your business here?" Came a booming voice around the fae prince and dragon. It almost sounded like the very earth around them was talking. Risen was further in the cavern watching them while invisible.
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