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Posted: Thu Apr 30, 2009 4:21 pm

The daytime rays kissed soft green scales lightly waking her from her daydream. She had been there for quite some time now, staring blankly at the strange rock formation. Fire ants now crawling up and down her body, every now and again finding a weak spot in between scales to sting.

That kind of hurts... the cerulean eyed female thought as she stomped her foot in an attempt to rid herself of the ants on her left side. He mouth pressed together as her brow furrowed, staring at the rock formation for a little longer before reluctantly raising to a standing position. The ants were every where! She could feel them moving all over her body as though she was the dirt, stinging every so often when they noticed she wasn't.

This situation wasn't a good one. She had not only spaced out again to stare at a rock, she now was covered in angry fire ants. Moving her body away from the spot she had been seated she inspected it. A nest, she had decided to take seat on a nest! The thought of those little creatures all over her body made her shiver again.

SMACK! Again she stamped her foot, this time her right. One had found a nice piece of meat and wasn't letting go. The burning, itching sensation causing her teeth to grind. How had she not noticed them before this?!

I would do anything for this to stop! the female wailed inside of her head as she dropped to the ground and rolled. There wasn't anyone there to see her, at least no one she had noticed, and she honestly didn't care at the moment. She just itched!

Posted: Thu Apr 30, 2009 6:28 pm

Jasse licked his lips happily. The water from the stream had been cool and clear. The surface of it sparkled in the light of the sun. It's babbling song rang through the small clearing. Jasse founding himself lulled.

The grand lizard found himself staring cross-eyed at the drops or water on his nose before flopping his entire body into the stream. It didn't quite fit in the breadth of the water, but felt good all the same. Rolling about his scaled and wings became covered in mud and the grit of sand. He didn't really care. It just felt too good. After a few moments he paused, smooth scaled of belly laid exposed to the air above while his wings stretched flat against the soft earth.

Cool clear water ran over his tail and around him. He stretched out his neck, and opened his eyes. The water was not so deep as to cover them, and while the water flowing to him remained as clear as when he took that sip, what he left behind was brown and full of silt. The fat dragon smiled at this, knowing that as soon as he rose, it would run clear once more. However, it would never be the same stream it once was.

Jasse hefted himself up and shook lightly. A majority of the sand and grime still stuck to him as his entire body seemed to sparkle in the sun. With a yawn, he trotted through a few trees and up a dry grassy slope in search of a snack. Maybe some berries, or a hare. Heck, he was hungry enough to eat a wild goat.. or two. A bit of drool mixed with the water on his face at the very thought. With a slender tongue he licked it away.

As he neared the top of the hill, the wyrm began to hear some commotion. Just to be careful he snaked up around several rocks and peaked at the ground below.

Well now... who was this?

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Posted: Thu Apr 30, 2009 6:53 pm

Continuing to roll about the ground taking a rather wild dirt bath the female cried as the ants bit down harder. What in the world had she done to deserve such cruel treatment from the world around her? All she had done was sit after all!

Smashing her eyelids together she held back tears, flailing about harder, the loud flap of her wings and tail hitting the ground picking the dirt up in little puffs. She would get them off her, she just had to rub them off.

Taking a deep breath the green female cried lightly, laying herself on her belly before scooting about the ground. It hurt. So. very. badly. She could feel them moving their way up towards her face, towards her eyes.

Even the thought of those pesky ants near her eyes sent her into tears. What was she going to do? They wouldn't get off. She would forever be suck with ants on her body. She couldn't help it and soon the pale green painter broke down into a fit of tears. He body quiver from the sting of the ants and her open sobbing. If there was only someone there to help her.

"...Plllease..."

Posted: Thu Apr 30, 2009 10:09 pm

The great dragon clicked his tongue and tilted his head at the smaller wyrm rolling in the dust. His eyes narrowed at her attackers. He had never liked seeing anything in pain, and especially something so pretty.

Without thinking anything wrong about it, he arched over the ridge and slithered down to where she lay. Jasse licked his lips and looked behind him. Should he just try spitting water at her? No. That would not be enough.

Carefully, he moved to try and grab her tail with the finger-like toes of his front paws. Perhaps he could drag her to the creek...

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Posted: Sat May 16, 2009 10:00 am

Her eyes widened as she caught sight of the larger black dragon. What in the world was he doing? She now had to deal with ants AND a stranger in her presence. "A-a... sorry, I didn't upset you with my fit did I?" she whispered lightly, holding herself together as the ants stung harder.

Soft cyan colored eyes stare up at him, pleading for him to go away or help her. "Uhhhh..." twitches lightly as the ants chewed on her. She had no idea what to say, her shy nature flaring up as she looked at him.

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