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 Posted: Sat Jun 13, 2009 7:16 pm
 Floyd flew over the island. It was mid day and the sun was hotter than usual. As he passed over the jungle he felt is stomach throb. It was time for a meal. He touched down and started on a search for a mango tree. He quickly found one, the fruit was a red tint on the outside meaning it was just ripe to eat. Floyd stretched out his long neck to reach a mango that was shaped in a perfect oval. Using his claws he carefully sepperated the two halves of the fruit, not getting covered in sticky mango pulp. Enjoying his meal Floyd relaxed and was excited to have one of those idle days.
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Posted: Wed Jun 17, 2009 5:01 pm
 From the misted heights of the mountains around Crater Lake, a deep blue form coiled lazily in the sky, giving the impression of a living lava lamp to anyone who was watching from afar. As Hendrix pulled himself free of the concealing fog that hung around the cliff's peaks and soared leisurely above the jungle's treetops, a heavy purple haze seemed to trail behind, tracing the Pan-Lun's irregular flying pattern and leaving behind the faint scent of reefer. The iridescent lenses of his glasses shifted in hues as the sunlight glinted off them. Hendrix's great back arched briefly in mid-flight before he continued to slither smoothly through the sky. As far as he was concerned, he wasn't heading anywhere in particular, just taking a dilatory flight around the jungles as he so normally did.
Murmuring something about zebras and butterflies, Hendrix was distracted from his musings as a vibrant display of colors -- partially concealed beneath the screen of heavy leaves -- caught his eye. Curiosity peaked, his body twisted into a downward spiral as he slowly descended into the lush green canopy to get a better look at the serpentine array of prismatic colors. Slipping in between the branches of a large mango tree, Hendrix coiled around a thick limb, the upper portion of his body positioned upside-down along the underside of the branch, a few meters above the rainbow display. Hendrix twisted his head in a peculiar manner to view the psychedelic design at a different angel and exhaled deeply, nostrils emitting a translucent purple mist. Not yet realizing this mesmerizing pattern was on the back of a preoccupied Pan-Lun, Hendrix's face split into a wide grin. "Far out."
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Posted: Wed Jun 17, 2009 10:06 pm
Floyd jumped with suprise when her heard "far out" echo somewhere distantly above him. As he jumped he got the pit of the mango he was devouring wedged in his throat. Coughing and sputtering he looked up to see what looked like a psychedelic trip. He thought to himself that he must be hallucinating from his his body loosing oxygen. Despirate he smacked his back against the trunk of the mango tree to get the pit out. With a small pop it flew from his mouth and landed on the ground. Looking up the hallucination had not disappeared. In fact he now saw that it was a male P'an-Lun, thick with the sent of hash. He felt like his first impression on the painter was the most accurate though, he did esentually looked like a trip, complete with a psychedelic mushroom on his shoulder. "Hello up there," said Floyd with a lopsided grin.
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Posted: Thu Jun 18, 2009 8:07 pm
Hendrix blinked in surprise as the psychedelic design, which seemed to be attached to the body of another P'an-Lun, suddenly jumped. He recoiled slightly in delayed alarm as the male swiveled to look up at him, ears falling back as it seemed the other painter was choking on something. His grip on the branch tightened as the tree trembled after the other dragon smacked his back on the trunk to relieve himself of the item lodged in his throat. He tilted his head in an odd fashion as the prismatic-brown male spoke to him and he gave the other a lazy smirk in return. "'Allo down there. Sorry if I freaked you out, man," his voice came out in a slow murmur. "You 'lright?"
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Posted: Thu Jun 18, 2009 9:35 pm
"I'm alright, just startled me that's all" he said intriqued with the painter's color, "have you been up there long and i just haven't noticed you or did you just get here?" Floyd shook the dust from his colored hair. "Oh yah my name is Floyd, and yours is?" He trailed off a little, "you colors are amazing I've not seen a colorful P'an-lun like you since my friend Illustria..." he trailed off again looking dreamy eyed. Floyd had fallen head over heals for the colorful dragon Illustria, though he tried to keep it on the lowdown.
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Posted: Thu Jun 18, 2009 11:13 pm
"I've been everywhere and nowhere... but here, only recently." Hendrix droned in a bit of a perplexing tone. He drummed his pink claws against the bark of the tree in thought, noticing the other male's mane was streaked with the same prismatic colors as his back. "Floyd, eh? S'a groovy title, man." the dark dragon noted with a cognizant smile and a few steady nods of his head as he tried the sound of Floyd's name on his tongue a couple more times before trailing off absent-mindedly. "I am... he, as you are he, as you are me, and we are all together~" he cooed melodically, deeply inhaling some of the purple haze that swirled around his body before chuckling slowly and speaking again in a raspy voice. "But most just call me... Hendrix."
Hendrix looked over his flank and dipped his muzzle. "Thanks, man. You've got a pretty righteous look goin' on yourself." he noted, giving the other painter a toothy grin. His plated brow quirked in curiosity as he slowly disentangled himself from the branch and slid onto the jungle floor. "This Illustria seems more like a friendly friend, the way you went all star-gazer, man. Ya catch my drift?"
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Posted: Fri Jun 19, 2009 7:04 am
"Hendrix as in after Jimi? That is quite a nice title for yourself, really fitting too. I guess people call you purple haze on the side," he let out a throaty laugh. Floyd swished his tail from side to side like an excited dog. "Ya you're right about Illustria," Floyd spoke softly as a melodic quality entered into his voice. "Do you have someone to love? Upps pun." He picked up a mango and began to roll it about. "Do you like mangos?" he said offering one to Hendrix.
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Posted: Fri Jun 19, 2009 1:55 pm
"Yup," Hendrix replied, head bobbing in confirmation. "Purple haze, heh," the dark painter grinned to himself and chuckled approvingly at the nickname. "Just like the purple haze all in my brain~" he rumbled in amusement, pleased to find another painter who knew the meaning behind his namesake and the songs that the deceased artist entailed. "Love? As through Freddie or the Jefferson A-Plane? I suppose they're all looking for somebody to love." He grinned and swayed a bit in thought. "Nah, not me. I'm a lone, free spirit, man. High as the sky. What's to love and hate, when spiritually, we're all the same~?" he hummed, spacing out a bit. The dark male turned his attention and peered over the rim of his glasses as he was offered a mango. "Not sure, haven't had one in awhile." he admitted before plucking the round fruit from Floyd's paw and taking a curious bite. He took a moment to register the taste before nodding to himself. "Mmm, thanks man. S'pretty good~" he replied with a lazy smile before taking a look around the scenery. It had been awhile since he was inside the jungle. He'd have to attempt to look for some of those mushrooms he found here before... "So do you live down here in the jungle, or at the top of the falls with all us long-haired freaky people?"
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Posted: Fri Jun 19, 2009 4:45 pm
"Neither," said Floyd with a nod," I live farther south, in the scrubland. My home is a small overhang on the side of Martin's butte, beautiful view of the sun rises from there. And in the evenings you can climb to the top of the butte and get a breath taking view of the sun sinking. It would be really chill if you could come and visit me sometime. I have something I think you might appreciate at my little home. Do you happen to know a good friend of mine, Vera? She lives on the banks of crater lake, not far from the falls." Floyd yawned a little and stretched out his paws. "Where do you live on the falls? And there are other long haired freaky people such as yourself? I'd love to meet them!"
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Posted: Mon Jun 22, 2009 3:41 pm
"Ohhh, very cool, man. Yeah, it'd be groovy to stop by some time." he murmured thoughtfully before arching his back in a small wave as means of a lazy stretch. "Nah, I haven't met too many people, man." he replied. He had seen several other dragons around the falls, but hadn't talked to them. Most were wary to stay away from his den, thinking the purple mist that leaked from it was some noxious poison. "My pad's near the top, where every thing's all fogged up." he said with a gesture of his paw in the vague direction of Crater Lake. "Yeah, all them with the Blue People an' whatnot..." he responded distantly with a sly chuckle, unable to remember what was real and he had seen during a "trip".
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Posted: Mon Jun 22, 2009 5:44 pm
Floyd pawed the ground excitedly. "Lets go see your place now? I mean you would mind right?" Floyd said with a bouncy uplifted tone. "It's been a very long times since i've been to another painter's cave! And well, it would a lot of fun." Floyd's tail swished back and forth like that of a large dog. Until he knocked it into a nearby sapling. He let out a sharp yelp and withdrew from his overexhuberent tail wagging.
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Posted: Sun Jul 05, 2009 10:17 am
Hendrix lazily tipped the rim of his glasses as he looked at Floyd curiously in thought. He wasn't sure if anyone had ever visited his den before. Not that he had a problem with it. Company wouldn't hurt. "Yeah man, sure. I wouldn't mind. And likewise have I ever had anyone visit." he rumbled casually with another slight grin. His reaction was a bit delayed as the other male's tail swung and hit a tree. "Relax there, buddy. Take it easy." The psychedelic dragon chortled in amusement before looking around, as though he misplaced something. Where was it aga-- Oh, the lake. Yes, the lake. "Ahhhh-ha! This a-way." he directed with a flick of his tail as he pressed back on his haunches before half springing, half drifting into the air and heading languidly in the direction of the peak of the cliffs around Crater Lake.
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Posted: Sun Jul 05, 2009 12:19 pm
Floyd laughed and leapt after his new friend he swung himself into the sky undulating his body to porpel himself into the sky. They flew across the rocky outcrops around crater lake. "thank you for showing me your den," Floyd said kindly. He liked they easy going dragon's company and was hoping they'd become good friends. That's when something caught his eye. Something round and rather colorful. Floyd gave a lopsided smile, "lets check it out" he said, it will be a short deture, and then we'll head onto your house," he said assuringly. He began to make a tail dive down the object. On closer inspection it looked like an egg with a small note attached to it.
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Posted: Sun Jul 05, 2009 2:43 pm
Hendrix coiled lazily as they glided over the outskirts of the crater and tossed a smirk over his shoulder at Floyd. "No problem. Just to warn ya, the... smell can be kinda over the top at first. Try not to inhale it too much, else you'll be way out there, man." The darker painter laughed to himself and then turned as the prismatic dragon had his attention adverted. "Oh?" He shook his head to clear his vision of the mist that swirled up from his nostrils before peering down in the direction that Floyd was looking. Indeed a colorful item glinted from below. "Yeah, detour's fine." he confirmed before following after the other P'an-Lun. His whiskers quivered in curiosity as the neared they small object. "Wha's that?"
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Posted: Sun Jul 05, 2009 6:35 pm
"It looks like and egg" nudging it lightly with his nose. Floyd read the note :My name is Echoes and my egg needs a good home. If anyone out ther would like to adopt it please let me know. With my new family I don't have a the resources to take care of this little one. I would still like to visit my child but I would still like them to come to a good home. Floyd looked at Hendrix and said, "I know Echoes very well and I'm sure it was an extremely hard decsion for him. Would you take the job? " Floyd gently nudged Hendrix ashe gazed at the colorful egg with a dark side of the moon symbol on it.
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