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 Posted: Tue Dec 16, 2008 4:04 pm
"Lumber?! Why are they gathering it in my forest?!"
Asked Ruko, outraged.
Tentatively, he steps forward, sniffs the air.
Human! and not damon!
He stops and growls, scaring the logger who had come around to chop up the tree.
"Oh no! A dragon!" yells the logger, putting his axe between him and the little brown and green dragon. He didn't see damon or Bloodshed yet, it seemed.
"HELP! HELP!"
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Posted: Wed Dec 17, 2008 8:32 pm
"You wouldn't want to be doing that with another dragon near-by..." Damon warns coming into view of the logger.
Muscles tensing Bloodshed prowled towards the logger, his eyes filled with hate for the human that raised a weapon towards his smaller friend.
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Posted: Fri Dec 19, 2008 5:47 pm
The logger's eyes grew very wide. his axe shook in his hands.
"HELP!!!" he shouted, backing up step by step.
underbrush crashes are heard from a ways off.
The logger finally breaks and runs, dropping the axe at the look in Bloodhsed's eyes.
"GAAAAAAAAAAH!!!! DRAGONS!!! GAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH"
Ruko snarls and makes as if to chase the logger, catches himself, and sits down. He glares at the tree.
"I don't like it. Why did they do this? Why do they hate dragons? I don't get it!"
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Posted: Sat Dec 20, 2008 8:36 am
"Smart move..." Damon mutters with a grin as he watched the logger run.
"Perhaps I can explain," Damon says walking over to stand beside Ruko, "Cities need wood or lumber to fuel its forges and construction projects. As for hating dragons I think it more has to deal with fear then hate. I wouldn't be surpised if that logger there wet himself."
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Posted: Tue Dec 23, 2008 8:15 am
Ruko sniffs. "I guess he did..."
he paws at the Axe. "but why are they constructing NOW? with MY forest?"
he chuffs. "I mean... they used to cut down trees, i guess... But never ones that big and all over like this!"
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Posted: Sun Jan 04, 2009 11:33 am
Damon shrugs, "More houses, extra buildings, who knows what they're building. They might just be expanding for their growing population."
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Posted: Mon Jan 19, 2009 9:58 am
"Well then... lets go see." growled Ruko, "Lets see whats so important that they have to eat a forest for it!"
the young dragon stalks off towards where he remembered the village was.
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Posted: Mon Apr 13, 2009 10:34 am
"Nothing like following a angry young dragon into a town made of wood..." Damon mutters with a grin as he and Bloodshed followed in Ruko's wake.
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Posted: Fri Apr 24, 2009 9:50 pm
Word had obviously reached the village. Bells clanged from the tower and doors shut. Bows were readied, and those behind the doors armed themselves.
Ruko stalked right into the village, a dragon with a mission.
They had eaten the woods, and it had come out the other end right here. It smelled of raw wood and cedar, and of sweat and fear.
the hosues looked like dung piles of wood and mud brick to Ruko, who had never seen a house.
Someone had dropped an axe and Ruko nudged the hateful thing, smelling of tree sap.
How could they do this? Couldn't they make their dung-caves out of mudbrick? Why eat his forest?
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Posted: Sun Apr 26, 2009 7:17 pm
Marching into town right beside the young dragon Ruko, Damon cautiously kept his hand near the hilt of his sword as if smelling danger in the air.
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