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Getting in some practice Chath meets up with Earako to practice and help her with her hand to hand combat.

Chath met up with Ligeia and was allowed to ride Vorel!

A brother?

Chath had come home late, he had been practicing his martial arts outside in a field he found recently. Working with Kier he had started to gather more skills that revolved around battle with a fierce, fast opponent. Kier was also working on his flight skills and was steadily getting the handle of flying.

They had come to a sort of terms with each other, ever since Kier got to bond with Vorel it was like working with a less temperamental wild cat, still arrogant but at least not trying to purposely hurt him anymore.

"Ma I'm home!" he called out and noticed a pair of shoes sitting neatly at the front door. They were...guys shoes. Did Zyanya have a friend over? Stretching his arms out her kicked off his own sandals and moved into the room, his tail swishing behind him. He went to the fridge and rummaged around looking for the escargot, whilst Kier stretched out and trotted up the stairs and towards their room.


Kier shook his head as he trotted down the hall, glancing briefly at the closed door that led to the mantis girls layer. Music was playing loudly, she was still grounded it seemed. The dragon didn't really care for he tended to stay away from the girl. She reminded him too much of himself.

Turning though the dragon headed into the bedroom only to stop. There...was a strange kid in here. The blonde looked up and the dragon could smell the fear on him. It was an addicting scent, one the dragon loved to revel in. But then again, he always like to be terrifying. Uttering a low growl, hackles raising like a guard dog, it was all he could do to restrain himself from lunging at the kid, who obviously didn't belong.

"Kier!" Came a shout from behind, the black dragon swiveled his head to see the mother come into view hands on hips looking like she was in a foul mood. Kier had learned early on what a terrifying figure mother could be and thus backed down instantly. She moved past him and towards the boy who seemed frozen with fear, he was getting better at this.

Chath appeared a moment later, hand in a jar of escargot and he stopped as he saw his mother trying to revive a boy that was sitting on his bed. It took a moment to realize this was the kid that ma had told him about. He was going to be staying in his room, he looked down at Kier who looked proud of himself. Apparently the boy was afraid of dragons as well. This would be an interesting development.

Chath puts into effect his sibling get together plain with Ligeia.

Does this count as his first date? o.O

It had been about a month since the 'new brother" Aurora had come to be with them. Chath didn't mind having someone in his room, though it made him a little sad that Keir had to be moved to his own room. The blond even though older than he seemed terrified by the black dragon's presence and thus...Keir had to go into the study.

And though Chath tried to make friends the teenager seemed too depressed to retaliate. He had to wonder what had happened to him. He had not spoken a word since he arrived, and his hand was bandaged up. HE had to wonder...what exactly happened to him.

That night Chath had a weird dream. . ..


He was wearing a ruffeled tight dress, his hair long and golden, whilst Ligeia...or at least who looked like Ligeia was wearing mens clothing. Ligeia made a handsome man, and Chath felt awkward. Why was he wearing the dress? Why were their roles switched?
It was when Male Ligeia moved to him and caresse his cheek that Chath awoke.

Muddeled and confused, he lay on his bed and noticed something weird. Someone...was in the bed with him....

Looking over he saw a cascade of golden hair, a body devoid of a night shirt laying beside him. Chath nearly fell out of bed in his scramble to move over. Aurora....awoke, rubbing his eyes, blue and clear he looked at Chath as if confused. Looking around slowly as if not sure of where he was.

It was when his eyes widened and he looked to Chath a blush spread across his face. Chath could figure by the look alone that his 'brother' was embaressed. The teen scramabeled for his pad of paper. Having moved to writing down his thoughts and comments rather than speak.

Chath and Geia go on their first date?

FOr the love of bruises