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 Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2012 3:31 pm
((All Thread has been burned!)) The skies were clearing, and as Moriath and the other dragons breathed last gouts of flame Kleos wiped the soot from her goggles and gazed upwards.
Moriath replied,
Rumbling deep in her chest Moriath called;
Smiling warmly Kleos bent over her dragon's neck to plant a kiss on the scarred red hide. Their first fall, and none dead. It was almost too wonderful to be true.
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Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2012 4:12 pm
Wykla peered up as Kameth brought them back into the air from a skip. For the moment the air seemed to be Thread free. She took stock of their injuries. Nothing seemed too bad. Kameth, find out what Z'fer wishes us to do. She leaned over to look down below them. Could they have gotten it all in the air? Privately Wykla doubted it. Kameth rumbled under her, and she patted his neck. No worries, if he doesn't have anything specific we'll take a low pass.
Kameth stretched his wings out to glide as he peered all around. Calanoth, Mine wishes to know if we are to scan for burrows.
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Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2012 4:57 pm
Z'fer scanned the skies. There was a nagging sense of unease deep in his gut. It seemed rather short for a Fall. Weren't they supposed to last longer? He turned back in his seat and checked over his wing. There were injuries but nothing like last time. Three of his riders had retreated from scores but the rest seemed to be going strong. He'd get their stories later. ~Kameth wishes to know if we should search for burrows?~
~ Let's do a sweep but keep an eye to the skies as well. I'm not sure this Fall is over just yet.~
Calanoth twisted his head, broadcasting to the whole wing. ~ We sweep for burrows but be cautious of the sky. More Thread could come. ~ With that he angled his wings and began a slow decent towards the lowest levels. They'd skim along the tree tops and look for scored leaves or disturbed foliage. The large bronze still had a stomach full of gas to expel but he held it for now. ~ Call out if you see anything and hover. The queen's will alert the ground crews~
~ How is your wing?~ Z'fer asked, stroking the wide neck in front of him.
~ Stings. I am fine Mine. Don't worry. It will heal before next Fall. ~
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