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Posted: Mon Feb 22, 2010 5:03 pm
IsabeauThe forest was quiet with nothing but the soft breeze brushing through the summer leaves in it's canopy. Isabeau sat against a tree, her book bag laying on the ground beside her. It was the week of vacation from her classes and she wanted to spend as much as she could of it outside with Snowprint. Her attention, nose deep into another book, reading about warriors and heroins in distress, a topic of her day dreams on more then a few occasions. "How nice it would be." she started, looking up from it's pages and letting her glace land upon the large white dragon laying beside her. "To have a knight in shining armor come and rescue you whenever you're in need." She laughed to herself and held out her hand, placing it on the tip of the dragon's nose. "Yeah, but those are just in the story books I suppose."
Snowprint released a soft sigh and closed his eyes, the afternoon sunlight glowing off from his white scales. It was nice to lay in the heat once in a while, a decent change to his normal more active life style. He also enjoyed Isabeau's reading to him, something that nobody ever did before. He opened his eyes again and lifted his head with another deep breath, the fresh forest air drew deep into his lungs. Wrapping his tail around a leg he slowly let his breath loose, letting his rib cage draw into his body.
((sorry for the short starting post, my boyfriend is lazy and passes the baby on to me after 5 minutes of holding her and I can't type well with one hand while she keeps kicking it u.u))
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Posted: Mon Feb 22, 2010 6:14 pm
((No problem ^^ But...Oh, is this gonna be fun xD; )) Daniel walked along slowly, enjoying the nature all around him...And enjoying the show of Dante jumping from tree to tree and terrorizing the birds. He chuckled a bit to himself, watching as the hexadragon's bright colors gave him away to his prey.
Faintly, he heard someone speaking...He followed the source until he found a girl and a dragon, lying under a tree and basking in the sun. He didn't want to disturb them, so he simply sat down by his own tree and continued to listen, enjoying the tale of the heroes of old. Oh, to be a knight in shining armor- what he would give to have a similar fate. But no, he was stuck at his dead-end job with no real skills to set him apart from anyone else. He had faintly considered racing in the games a few times, but he always dismissed them as fantasy- he would never treat any of his friends, his companions, as mere riding beasts.
Dante jumped from branch to branch, dodging imaginary obstacles and jumping over fantastical abysses. As he jumped, he hardly noticed Daniel on his stroll through the woods, except when Daniel sat down for some reason. He watched his human companion for a little too long, though, as he was going the wrong way when he looked forward again- he was going down. He crashed to the ground in front of a girl and a dragon, and suddenly he was wishing very much that he had paid attention to where he was going.
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