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| What dragon color are you? |
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| Blue |
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| Black |
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| Green |
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| Orange |
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| Purple |
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| Yellow |
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| White |
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25% |
[ 1 ] |
| Gold |
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25% |
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| Silver |
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25% |
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 Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2007 7:50 pm
((not in this RP! lol, trying something new! wink ))
Falcor laughed a little, "I rule this river, and I have for centuries. I don't mind if you stop and rest, its ok, I was just asking." He winked and walked up to the silver dragon. He was almost as tall as the wyvern ((i'm guessing, right?)) and almost as long, lacking some feet in both catagories. He smiled at her, "please, rest and drink from the waters."
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Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2007 7:57 pm
Shaydra bowed. "Thank you, sir. And, as an answer to your previous questions, I am Shaydra Duske Silversky, and I had been captured by dark dragons during my time fighting involuntarily for the light dragons. They have put me in chains and I escaped, though I cannot get these heavy things off. Do you happen to have a spare pencil with you? I am sorely in need of one."
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Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2007 8:01 pm
"Alas, I cannot help you with anything but resting. My powers lie in weather, and I see know use for pencils." Falcor bowed his head, "I am deeply sorry Shaydra Duske Silversky"
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Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2007 8:03 pm
"Well met, sir. No use saying sorry." Shaydra cocked her head. "I did not catch your name, sir."
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Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2007 8:08 pm
"My name is Falcor, Falcor Japanese Imperial Lung dragon. But you may call me Falcor, now, dear one, rest and tell me your story." He smiled again coming up from his bow.
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Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2007 8:15 pm
"It is not much of a story, I'm sorry to say. I had been living as a loner, making various camps and supporting myself, when a recruit group of Good dragons came across me. They tugged me along to fight for their war, and I fought, not for their promise of food and rest, but because my clan had been ripped apart by war.
"I got captured by the Evil dragons during a fight, and I was put in chains and tortured for information, though I had none. I managed to escape, and had been trying to fly as far away as possible when the chains dragged me down, forcing me to rest at your river." Shaydra dipped her head and took a drink.
"I will not fight for either side anymore, for my ordeal and my clan drestroying has put me in much doubt."
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Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2007 8:18 pm
((g2g eat crying I will RP in 30 min or so))
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Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2007 8:18 pm
Falcor sat up, steadying himself on his two back legs. He tappped in chin with one paw and hummed. "What happened to you clan?" He watched her take a drink of water, "Are you too hot? Cold maybe? What ever I can do to help..."
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Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2007 8:29 pm
Tyros walked for a long while on the ground. It was a good thing that he had stopped and eaten his meal, or otherwise he would not have had the energy to cover the distance. Whats that? I think that I can hear running water Tyros thinks, suddenly realizing that his throat was dry. Heading towards the sound Tyros finds a river, happy he begins to move forwards out of the forest, but suddenly stops as he hears two other voices, both of them dragons. Stepping back into the forest Tyros waits, and listens to what the others have to say.
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Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2007 8:36 pm
Shaydra suddenly stiffened, nose twitching. Then, standing up, she said, "Thank you for offering to help me, but I would like to go. I will meet you again, I am sure." She walked into the forest, heading straight towards the white dragon.
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Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2007 8:42 pm
Falcor nodded, not saying anthing, just watching the girl dragon walk off. He shruged and dipped back into the river, catching more fish.
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Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2007 8:47 pm
Tyros stiffened as he heard the female dragon heading towards him. Oh no, what should I do? Tyros thinks, panicking. He turns and tries to spread his wings to take off but the trees are to close and he can't spread them far enough. I know that I can risk being seen, but I know that there is no where to go
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Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2007 9:01 pm
Shaydra knew she was close. Stopping, she flew up into a tree and looked down in amazement. A white dragon! Surprised, Shaydra said loudly, "Greetings, Sir White."
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Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2007 9:07 pm
At the word "White" Falcor sprang from the water, shaking it from his mane. He sped over to Shaydra, "White? Theres a white dragon?" He then spyed the white dragon and his jaw dropped in amazement. "Wow..." he breathed.
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Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2007 9:10 pm
"Aaahhh" Tyros roars in suprise. He turns and runs into the river and past the black dragon. Jumping into the sky and flying to the west. "I got to get out of here!!" Tyros says to himself as he pumps his wings to get more altitude. Looking back Tyros tries to see if he was followed.
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