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Lyndsey
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May 22, 2014 08:31PM
((Sure, maybe in the landing place?))
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message 53:
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Ilsa, Veratri, Ember, Nigethion, Shinrai, Anya, Adara
(last edited May 22, 2014 08:36PM)
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((Sounds good! And I think I got to go to bed now, I've been cruel to my sleeping pattern since my internets been extended for another hour on weekdays as well. GOODNIGHT!))
Ro'Daar came flying by with the girl on his back, he flew passed the twi, almost hitting them in the process as he turns around, he charged back down at the land slower than before, preparing to lamd.
She was whooping, probably irritating Ro'Daar, but she didn't care. Even if he hated her, she loved the bond.
((ops...))
She was right, as RO'Daar skid to a halt on the landing from now slowing down enough, he heard the whoops and sighed in annoyance, checking to see if his luggage was still intact.
She was right, as RO'Daar skid to a halt on the landing from now slowing down enough, he heard the whoops and sighed in annoyance, checking to see if his luggage was still intact.
"Perhaps,but I hope you do not fall like one of the others," he said with a chuckle.
((I think it's my time for sleep too))
((I think it's my time for sleep too))
((Okay, night! Post on old Eclipse when you wake. :D))
She sighed. "Oh, I suppose I won't, which squelches your hopes."
She sighed. "Oh, I suppose I won't, which squelches your hopes."
((Well, that was the weirdest thing... I couldn't log in forever today!!! I'm ready to RP whenever you guys are :)))
((Yeah, just jump in, we nearly flew into Veratri and Damon. XD))
She snorted. "I'm not trying to. I'm trying to be perky to test your limits and see just how willing you are in this program."
She snorted. "I'm not trying to. I'm trying to be perky to test your limits and see just how willing you are in this program."
Damon squinted in the piercing light of the setting sun, "I think we have company," he said nudging her side.
Veratri snorted. "Yes, we do," she said, jealous of the other dragon's gigantic size. He was probably hundreds of years old, if not thousands. She couldn't wait til she was older. Hanging around humans had gained her impatience.
" You have learn why I am here, you know I am willing mot," he geowled, quickly eyeing the other, smaller, dragon.
Damon tried to make out who the rider was, but the precise details of their figure was lost in the sun filled haze. "How about we land somewhere?" He asked, still trying to make out the rider.
"I suppose," she agreed, wishing she had a real dragon. One like Feldrer, a fast friend, not some feral beast that wanted her dead.
" I am just waiting to be able to ho home, they have probably set traps back in my home," he growled, claws digging up the dirt in anger.
She sighed. "I can't go home either," she confided, wondering if he was the dragon who killed her family. "So looks like you're stuck here until you get leave on good behavior."
" I am sure it is not good behavior keeping me here, but not trying to cause a war, I can live through tensions pass," he said, wishing he killed her family before she could even have been concieved.
She smiled. "Believe me. Good behavior keeps you here. Anything else and they'd be sending your own dragons and humans to subdue and kill you. You've killed many since the treaty was made."
((Sorry, had to cook dinner really fast))Damon slipped from her back, watching the two dragons as they spoke for a moment, and then hailing the rider on his back.
((Sokay! ^_^))
She looked down at the guy. Okay, this person looked like he'd been dragged through hell and taken in the demons. She remained polite, but wary. "Hello," she greeted back, "Hail."
She looked down at the guy. Okay, this person looked like he'd been dragged through hell and taken in the demons. She remained polite, but wary. "Hello," she greeted back, "Hail."
Ro'Daar was going to cut a retort, then noticed them so he turned to the dragon, silently observing her.
Damon cocked an eyebrow, "thought I'd check who was up there in the sky flying like a drunken monkey. Should have guessed it'd be a ginger." He smirked, making as though to walk back to Veratri.
Veratri hesitated. This dragon was huge! And pretty fantastic, he was actually really hot, in dragon terms and literal terms. She could sense a wave of heat radiating off him. Was he a more powerful fire dragon?
º°ℓүη∂sεү°º wrote: "Damon cocked an eyebrow, "thought I'd check who was up there in the sky flying like a drunken monkey. Should have guessed it'd be a ginger." He smirked, making as though to walk back to Veratri."
Her eyes narrowed. "Thought I'd just buzz the cow on the dragon for going far too slow," she hissed back. Just leave him alone. Don't say anything.
Her eyes narrowed. "Thought I'd just buzz the cow on the dragon for going far too slow," she hissed back. Just leave him alone. Don't say anything.
Unaware of Veratri's frantic embarrassment, his lips pulled back into a grin of sarcasm. "Never thought I'd hear the day an actual rider called her dragon a cow."
Ilsa wrote: "Veratri hesitated. This dragon was huge! And pretty fantastic, he was actually really hot, in dragon terms and literal terms. She could sense a wave of heat radiating off him. Was he a more pow..."
Ro'Daar gave the small dragon and odd look as she observed him longer, but he snicked when he heard what the two humans had said to each other. "Perhaps you would like to get down?" Ro'Daar said, his amusement clear as day.
Ro'Daar gave the small dragon and odd look as she observed him longer, but he snicked when he heard what the two humans had said to each other. "Perhaps you would like to get down?" Ro'Daar said, his amusement clear as day.
She bit her lip, not going to retort, not going to be goaded on. She wanted to draw her sword. She didn't even want this secondhand dragon, and here he was on her first flight complaining about how horrible it had been.
Mr. Rock is timid wrote: "Ilsa wrote: "Veratri hesitated. This dragon was huge! And pretty fantastic, he was actually really hot, in dragon terms and literal terms. She could sense a wave of heat radiating off him. Was ..."
Veratri kept staring at Ro'Daar, tilting her head and losing her embarrassment. "Hail," she whispered quietly, addressing the other dragon.
"Yes," she said, "Thank you," she said, slipping off Ro'Daar's back.
Veratri kept staring at Ro'Daar, tilting her head and losing her embarrassment. "Hail," she whispered quietly, addressing the other dragon.
"Yes," she said, "Thank you," she said, slipping off Ro'Daar's back.
As Ro'Daar bent his neck down to let her get off faster, his only kind quality he will give her, he looked back at the other dragon. "Hail."




