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 Posted: Thu May 07, 2009 8:00 pm
he finds himself thoroughly lost, but far from the palace, so at first he desn't seem to mind... he looks around and finds a tree with a cozy fork in it's roots.. curling up he goes to sleep... or tries to... off in the distance he hears the mournful sound of a wolf... drifting on the wind.... it calls to him sadly....
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Posted: Thu May 07, 2009 8:15 pm
*He sets about building a small nest from branches, the starts a fire with his sparks, using the smoke to drive off any animals. He listens for the sounds of Lyssan or Amestru, planning what he will do when either of them arrive*
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Posted: Thu May 07, 2009 8:20 pm
he hears nothing except for that mournful howl... drifting no closer than before but persistently ever there....
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Posted: Thu May 07, 2009 8:27 pm
*Howls back to the wolf, his draconic translating to passable wolfish*
Stay away from me...I am a dragon, and will eat you should you venture near...Stay away, for I am disturbed...Stay away, or feel my boiling acid.
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Posted: Thu May 07, 2009 8:30 pm
it sounds so sad and lonely... mournful... and tired.... after a bit it is joined by another howl.... and then another... but they do not come close.. rather they seem to sit and wait... calling....
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Posted: Thu May 07, 2009 8:32 pm
*Finally gets annoyed, as he is trying to sleep. He flies high into the air, the gold-copper of his scales hiding him against the stars, and looks down at the howlers*
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Posted: Thu May 07, 2009 8:39 pm
he finds them... not all that far away... five small creatures perched on a hilltop, one a wolf, another a fox and the other three sort of a hodge podge of the two... all of them curled up together howling mournfully....
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Posted: Thu May 07, 2009 8:41 pm
*Flaps down to a tree, listening to the howls...trying to tranlsate them into an intelligible laguage. Finally, he succeeds*
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Posted: Thu May 07, 2009 8:45 pm
we're sorrrrrrrryyyyyy...... cooooommmmmeeee hhhhooommmmeeee........ pppllleeeeaasseee cccoooommmmmeeee hhhhooooommmmeee..... wwweeee llooovvvvvveeee yyyoouuuuuuuu lluuuuccceeeiiillllllll..........
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Posted: Thu May 07, 2009 8:50 pm
*Stays hidden in his tree...that is, until a dusty shape appears in frotn of the five, and points them towards a small oak behind them*
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Posted: Thu May 07, 2009 9:00 pm
the wolf stands up and walks a little closer to the tree... he gives you space but shifts into the wolf king form.... so he might speak...
child, forgive me... i never thought you'd take it so hard... what we did was not wrong but an evil all the same... for even one such as that mare had a reason for living... but it was caged and tied to this realm... i see that now... another tore it from it's home and sent it to me, knowing i'd be tempted... and i was for a time... but it would have destroyed my family and all i hold dear had i not set it free... i know you do not understand this... and it grieves me... can you forgive me....
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Posted: Thu May 07, 2009 9:09 pm
*Luciel shakes his head...remembering all too well someone very like that, who had justified his wrong actions..and flies away*
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Posted: Thu May 07, 2009 9:13 pm
amestru, rather than follow, goes back to his family and their mournful howling.... no matter where ye go in the realm you can hear them, crying sadly.... calling ye home...
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Posted: Thu May 07, 2009 9:20 pm
*Luciel, hounded by Kero, flees from them, flying this way and that, until, to his suprise, he finds himself back at the palace, headed for the Kitchens. He immediately reverses course, but the cook has already seen him. He flaps away as fast as he can.
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Posted: Fri May 08, 2009 10:21 am
the water horse scratches her head in wonder... then digs for her jar.... keeping it close at hand, she senses a little dragon may need some encouragement later on.....
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