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Post by dragongurl4eva on Sept 10, 2005 22:56:55 GMT
In the land of Anslan, Dragons rule the skies and the land below, until one day humans and other races invade the valley of Nzerac. Nezrac and his son Zezrath lead the pack of shadow and black dragons...
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Post by $øþhî€ on Sept 11, 2005 13:04:51 GMT
A pair of stunning white wings flapped strongly, pushing the air away from the creature's slender body. The creature was coated in white scales, with the occassional gold scale here and there. A ring of golden scales surrounded the dragon's left eye. The dragon lived alone; and had learned how to defend herself. Her. She was dubbed Artic_Wings, because of her colouring and beautiful white wings. She roared, showing she was there to all whom listened. "Come to me, my pretties." She murmured, smirking slightly at the irony. Here she was; a normally sweet and kind soul, in a valley belonging to shadow and black dragons. Artic...was in trouble.
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Post by dragongurl4eva on Sept 11, 2005 14:43:59 GMT
Zezrath, better known as Rath raised his large black scaled head, with god-like speed he crouched to the ground on his powerful legs before launching himself into the air. His large stunning black-violet wings beat the air noiselessly, easily lifting Rath's slender black scaled body into the air...his body was pitch black except for the occasional violet-black scale here and there, his cold glowing violet eyes searching the skies until his eyes rested on the approaching female. His sleek muscular body was adorned with sharp spikes and his long barbed tail thrashed the air as he let out a loud roar, one of warning...
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Post by $øþhî€ on Sept 11, 2005 14:49:27 GMT
Artic allowed a sly smirk to align her mug. "Catch me if you can." She muttered under her breath, turning and speeding away, her smile growing slightly. "Catch me if you can!" She repeated, louder this time, so that the black male would be able to hear her. She pressed her wings closer to her body and accelerated, zooming away without any thought as to if he was following or not......
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Post by dragongurl4eva on Sept 11, 2005 15:34:45 GMT
Rath cursed under his breath and slowed, tucking his wings into his body...but...instead of following, he dropped speedily to the forest where he could follow unnoiticed...besides, he was faster on his feet. So in a blur of speed, he silently made his way quickly through the trees after Artic...
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Post by $øþhî€ on Sept 12, 2005 14:52:55 GMT
Artic landed on the ground, glancing at the heavens. He hadn't followed. That was disappointing. She sighed, lowering her snout and looking around carelessly. Then she saw it. A black blur, not to far. She squinted, trying to make out who it was...what it was. It was the black dragon! She smirked, and pretended to have not noticed him, but kept a cautious eye trained on his figure...
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Post by dragongurl4eva on Sept 13, 2005 0:32:37 GMT
Rath stopped suddenly and saw Artic had stopped, he smirked and in a flash was gone from sight. He stopped his travel in the trees once he was above Artic and without warning dropped onto her, pinning her to the ground with his body...
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Post by $øþhî€ on Sept 13, 2005 16:52:17 GMT
"Hey! Whats the big idea?!" Artic demanded angrily; pinned down suddenly by a large black male. She scowled, her eyes darkening a few shades. "Please get off me. It's not polite to knock over a lady." She snarled haughtily, thrusting her snout towards the left so she didn't look at him.
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Post by dragongurl4eva on Sept 14, 2005 23:56:59 GMT
Rath snarled and pressed roughly against her saying icily, "Watch your tongue female, your lucky I don't just kill you now!!" His teeth were bared threatingly and his eyes narrowed as he said coldly, "My father requests that you see him...it's not my idea...I'd never let a frigid hatchling into our lands..."
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Post by $øþhî€ on Sept 15, 2005 15:11:10 GMT
Artic snarled angrily, raising a claw as if to strike at Rath. She glared at him for a long moment, then growled threateningly, and lowered her claw. "Get off me." She snapped, feeling her claws lengthen, as his words sunk in. Hatchling! She'd show him! With a roar, she craned her neck forwards, and opened her jaws to bite him. Again, she stopped. "Please?" She added after a long thought, lowering her eyes respectively.
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Post by dragongurl4eva on Sept 16, 2005 3:19:24 GMT
Rath growled at her one last time but lifted himself off of her saying in a ticked offed tone, "Follow me and I won't have to kill you...and trust me I will..." He waited, his tail thrashing the air as his violet eyes warmed slightly and returned partially to normal...
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Post by $øþhî€ on Sept 16, 2005 16:58:24 GMT
"Thanks." She spat sarcastically, pulling herself up and eyeing him angrily. "C'mon then." She snapped, impatient to go
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Post by dragongurl4eva on Sept 17, 2005 0:11:03 GMT
Rath rolled his eyes and set off at a brisk walk, his muscles rippling across his body as he moved. He would glance over his shoulder to see if Artic was following and when he reached where the other black dragons were he saw that all of them were in their humanoid form and so following suit he shifted. Where he stood was a man of about seven feet, dark black-purple hair and glowing violet eyes. His hair was slightly long and messy making him look even more handsome. Rath's humanoid form was lean and muscular and his eyes shifted from Artic to his father who was walking towards them. Smiling Rath bowed slightly saying, "Okusanki Father." Nzerec smiled at his son and said in a deep voice, "Okusanki my Son." Turning to Artic he said, "Ah madam dragon I would like to talk to you...please follow me."
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Post by $øþhî€ on Sept 17, 2005 11:19:32 GMT
Artic glared uneasily around at the human-forms of the dragons. She growled, baring her ivorns to the male whom had spoken to Rath, the one who'd landed on her. She shifted into her own humanoid form, tall and slim with long, braided blonde hair. "Why?" She demanded, narrowing her emerald opticals viciously.
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Post by dragongurl4eva on Sept 17, 2005 14:12:57 GMT
"I just wish to talk my dear...is that a crime?" Nzerec's violet eyes twinkled with good humor...
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