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 Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2007 10:12 pm
Watchin him, she reached her mind to the young one inside. "Bjartskular .. wyrda .. breoal .." she said many words quickly and quietly but most could not be heard. It was so rare to come by eggs of this kind. Realizing that she was lost in her own thoughts, she brought herself back to reality by shaking her head and then looked at Reeve.
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2007 10:16 pm
Reeve paused for a moment, hearing Ziven speak a bit. "What do you suppose we do, oh speaker of the truth-language?" he said with a slight smile as he turned and looked at her.
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2007 10:23 pm
Ziven spouted off a rather long, passionate speech about what to do in the Ancient Language. Only at the end when she asked Reeve for his feedback did she realize that she had not spoken a word of english and likely he would not have understood much if anything. "My apologies." she said softly bobbing her head. Looking bashful for a moment, she reorganized her thoughts and tried again. "It is fate for the egg to find their rider. If they are hidden away, they will not be able to see that become reality. It is tradition, usually within family, to care for the eggs and find a suitable elf or human to bond with."
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2007 10:33 pm
"Well, do you want to give it a shot?" Reeve said as he moved out of the way, motioning her towards the egg. "The dragon inside is female..." He stood up straight as he looked at her. "As for family... the dragon's mother wanted it dead, I don't think she cares much about tradition."
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2007 10:37 pm
A small alugh of sorts escaped her lips before blushing. "I am too old." she said simply. Looking at the egg again, she wondered why fate was so twisted to bring an egg in her presence now instead of when she first met her master and had a chance of being able to bond with a dragon.
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2007 10:41 pm
"Too old?" A small laugh escaped his lips as he looked at the egg. "Lets see here... my mentor was near 26 thousands years of age when he took me in... ash was about 100 years old..." He tilted his head a bit. "But then again he was not exactly a normal creature... nor was she a normal dragon..." At this point he seemed to be rambling, trying to organize his thoughts outloud.
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2007 10:47 pm
"Then it seems there are different rules for dragons bonding with riders in this land." she said softly, looking at the egg with hesitation now.
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2007 10:50 pm
"I think that, at least for this race of dragon, they bond with whomever they want." Reeve took a setp away from the egg and towards Ziven. "But if you don't want to, you don't have to. I can see you hesitation... and I can't say a blame you..." He looked at the egg for a moment. Never, not in his whole life had he wanted to become a rider. It took away the only thing that Reeve held close...
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2007 10:55 pm
"No, I cannot take the chance to do that to her. There is so much that I must do that she would not be able to do with me. It would be terribly unfair to her." she said quietly, watching for Reeve's reaction as she spoke. Feeling nervous, she prodded her fingers together and her feet fidgeted as she spoke.
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2007 10:58 pm
Reeve sighed a bit and shrugged. "Kain, keep that egg hidden, but show the others to my sister. I am sure she wants to see if there is one who will accept her." He did not like the idea of Rayne getting a dragon, but if one chose her what could he do? He turned back to Ziven and smiled. "I understand completely."
Kain sank into the darkness.
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2007 11:14 pm
She too sighed and then turned away from him, gazing t the stars above. Lost in thought, she began humming to herself but soon trailed off and slowly turned toward Reeve again. "My sincere apologies if I seem ungrateful, I truly am honored that you even .. desired to .. offer .." she said to him, her voice sounding weaker with each word, leasing to a whisper before stopping. Lowering her head, she rather hugged herself seeming to shrink on the spot.
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2007 11:16 pm
(( Pardon the intrusion, but would it be possible to intigrate myself into this rp? ))
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2007 11:21 pm
(Ooc: FFA style open rp :3 you are welcome to post anywhere ^^ )
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Posted: Wed Mar 14, 2007 1:03 pm
She looks out over the cliff, hoping to see someone but the barren land before her. Sighing, she sits down with her feet dangerously hang over the side. "If I fall, I do not care," she thought mournfully. "It might make my life a little brighter..."
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Posted: Sat Mar 24, 2007 9:40 pm
Strolling through town slowly, Ziven found her feet carrying her in a familiar direction. With a small smile at the thought of the memories in this place, she seated herself near the edge of the cliff. Once again she found herself feeling truly alone. Despite knowing what the future would likely hold, she allowed herself the time to relax and meditate on this evening. It was a much needed action if she were to remain focused on the task ahead.
Gently she leaned back and laid on the cool grass. Blue eyes fluttered shut as she began her meditation. In a moment her mind relaxed and reached out for miles in all directions. Though her eyes remained shut, she arched a brow, finding that she was able to connect with the creatures in the water far below her over the edge of the cliff. A smug smirk crossed her lips for a moment, feeling rather pleased with herself for being able to do this.
Realizing that her mind was drifting from the task at hand, she inhaled deeply and continued with her meditation. Still smiling, she continued with her normal routine, allowing herself to feel everything that was living, be it person, beast, plant or even microscopic organisms. Feeling at peace, even though the feeling of solitude was still pressing on her, she let herself go, enjoying the feeling of being truly relaxed and aware of her surroundings.
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