Welcome to Gaia! ::

(I am so sorry I forogot what the other brother's name was... D: I'll add it to my fail sauce. Spaghetti at the end of the month.)

The night had been receeding slowly making way for the crisp winter sun to take its place. Birds who had not flead the cold begun their morning chorious, and every worms death toll. Aurelius took the clear sky as a warm welcome home after a long absence. Where he had been the sky seemed in constant concealment and torment... He had never seen so much rain. It made flying more of a choir than it should. Only one of the many reasons he had been so late in returning to his family...

The good side to this prolonged absence was the wonderful story he had brought back with him, among other things. A few trinkets, shinny and worthy of the eyes of even the most greedy dragons. All of which he stored safely within a swollen leather sachel strapped securely to his side. Every now and than a glimmor of gold would peek out from benieth in response to the sun's call. Normally Aurelius would have been so careful of such a thing, but he was in a hurry.

Durring the long flight "home" he had to think of what parts of the story he should include, and what he sould leave out. The start, being attacked by a monsterous demon, would be a good opening... though, perhaps he should leave out most of the injuries he recieved (Even if the scars on the edges of his wings and neck were a bit obvious). Than there was the jungle... that was where all the real meat of the story was. He guessed his sisters would love to hear about an exotic queen-goddess (at least to her people) and her vast amount of riches, her plight with an unwanted marriage or sacrifice... and how they almost had a new sister-in-law. Well, perhaps... some parts should be embellished for the affect. imprisonment and being attacked by body guards, OH! and the dragon of the volcano. That would be a good way to conclude such a long tale.

Aurelius glanced downward to gain a good idea of his position. Almost there. No doubt his glistening ruby and golden scales had given away his arrival already. This location was not the best for stealth for one of his colors. Not that he needed it in a return home. Gildenfire would have likely already known of his approach, right? It was a territory thing for Dragons. At least, Aurelius was sure of this assumption. The pure gold was much older than any of them and likely knew more tricks...

Thick muscles tensed as powerful wings stretched. A thin stream of blue fire jutted from his nostrils to the sudden surge in effort. Despite the long flight Aurelius wanted to pick up the pace and be home. The large draconic-stallion was fatigued, but not so much that the thought of his family couldn't push him to go faster.

Soon... very soon. He could hardly contain the excitement at hearing his family's voices again.

Edarvirlym had awoke before his icy sister and had already ventured out into the forest looking for food. In a rare show of generosity, the red and purple dragon had acquired an extra stag in order to help feed his siblings. As Kastra left the cave, he approached, wings outstretched as he flew over the cave in a circle, contemplating before dropping the dead creature to the ground in front of his sister and cackling at the thought of how it might startle and annoy her.

Finally, Edar landed in front of the cave, tucking his powerful wings down tight.

"I brought dinner," he commented, unable to keep his self-satisfied smirk off his face, "Where's Vala? She had anything to eat yet?"

Of course he had to detract from his kindness by trying to scare his sister. Gods forbid he do something nice for a change.