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 Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2007 7:43 am
"i had a premonishion, that there was this ring, and from it emerged a demon, it swallowed up the world. i have to stop it!"
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Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2007 8:54 am
Raine looked at Clarinia, her eyes soft.
"May I help?" Her voice was soft due to her doubt. She had no where to go, her large white wings hitting the air in aggrivation. No one knew her and those who did were all now dead. Either dead, or missing.
"I must find Silth." She whispered, more to herself than anyone else.
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Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2007 3:23 pm
"yea by the size of that thing, illl need all the help i could get i hope we find her on the way there."
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Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2007 10:46 pm
A teen boy was walking by himself through the grassy valley, when he noticed the two girls talking. He had short dark hair, deep blue-green eyes, pointed ears like an elf, and pale skin. He wore black pants and shoes, black leather arm guards which he used for archery, a grey shirt and a black leather tunic which he wore over it. At his side was a silver sword, and at his back a bow and arrows.
The boy approached the girls and said, "Suilaid mel'lons, mae govannen. Im Daragorn." And when he said "Im", it was not the english version you pronounce as "I'm", but the elvish pronunciation which is pronounced like "eem". As a matter of fact, he had assumed that the girls spoke elvish, so that was exactly the language that he was speaking in. Now in your tongue, this would be translated as: Greetings friends, well met. I'm Daragorn.
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2007 6:21 am
Clarinia looked at Daragon, she could instanly tell that he was an elf. she could understand elvish, but not speak it. "Im Clarinia.". she had a strange feeling that he would be of great help in their quest, and she felt somthing else, Clarinia couldnt discribe it.
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2007 6:50 am
Raine turned to the new comer, her large wings flapping again and again. She felt so unsafe on the ground, so unsafe anywhere but in her element. She was borne to fly, raised to tame the sky and sea and stars. She wanted to go home. But where was home?? All she could remember is seeing this place from a great distance every time the sky darkened.
Raine almost recognized the elvish tongue. She wasn't sure how it happened, but she greeted him in return.
"Suilaid. Im Raine." She said softly, giving a nod towards the boy. All she could think of was home, dark when the sky was bright and always aglow in the deep set of darkness.
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2007 9:54 pm
Daragorn kissed Clarinia and Raine's hands, then he said, "Where are we? I am a bit lost." He saw a flash of light suddenly and his head hurt, he reacted by blinking his eyes a little, and as they blinked, you could just barely notice the pupils of his blue-green eyes turn slitted for a split second. Clearly there was a strange mystery surrounding this boy's past, and more than likely he was not a pure elf.
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Posted: Sat Nov 17, 2007 8:59 am
Raine smiled at Daragorn and then looked back to the sky.
"Lost?" She asked.. She didn't know where they were, all she knew is that she liked to fly over this place before something happened to home. Raine's hand reached back, white feathers falling from her wings as she touched the scars on her back. She didn't know what she was, who she was.
A sharp pang of jealousy ripped through Raine. Clarinia, Daragorn.. They knew some of their past, possibly knew why they were here.
"I think I am lost aswell. I don't know where.. I can't remember.." She struggled for something to say. Meoroies flashed through her mind so quickly, worthless in her effort to remember. All she could remember were the white walls, white walls and then pain. The white walls were spattered in blood.
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Posted: Sat Nov 17, 2007 3:48 pm
" Iwe are inLumainia, the land of the Anauras." she siad.she looked at raine and wispered in her ear,"we better get going soon, i have a feeling that we dont have much time..."
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Posted: Sat Nov 17, 2007 9:05 pm
"Lumainia..." Daragorn sighed as his mind wandered. "It sounds familiar, but I don't know why. To be honest, I can't remember where I cam from. The farthest back I can go is remembering a dark night and my head in pain, and then-" Daragorn's expression changed; he had looked like a happy young boy, but now he looked as if he had seen a thousand brutal murders.
"Well, the rest doesn't matter." He said gravely, then looked down to hide the fact that he was on the verge of crying.
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Posted: Sun Nov 18, 2007 7:31 am
Raine gave a soft nod to Clarinia. The word she had used, Anaura's, sounded o familiar. Raine smiled at the young girl and the boy before seeing his frown.
"Daragorn.. Are you okay?" She asked softly. She had the strangest urge to reach out and hug him. What were these strange impulses?? Finally she decided to change, to transform into a creature who could handle her feelings better, who didn't feel them in the same way.
Her ears sprouted, white furred ears sprouting from her black hair. Her long black hair changed to a deep blueish colour of fur, her white skin covered in white and black. She grew slightly as she sank on all fours, her great muzzle directed to the groung as the change completed itself with a small crescent moon mark in silver on her forehead, a small symbol of her home.
The wolf was black, white and silver. It was tall, and two large white feathered wings expanded from its back.
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Posted: Sun Nov 18, 2007 1:58 pm
she sighed Clarinia remembered very little of her family. "if your parents are gone. i know how you feel, my parents and sisters are all missing." she said as she put her arm around him to confort him. "its alright to cry, i still cry every night for my family." she said affectionaly.
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Posted: Sun Nov 18, 2007 9:35 pm
The sight of the wolf triggered something from Daragorn's past, his eyes slitted into the eyes of a great predator, his body changed into that of a green earth dragon, and in a matter of seconds he was a full dragon, now twice the size of a horse. He looked at Clarinia and Raine for a moment, his face hidden by his wings, then slithered away into the hills.
Once he had gotten 100 yards away and hidden behind a hill, they could hear him roaring, but not at all like that of a fierce dragon, but a sad and mournful call. What was this dark secret he guarded so closely? Could it be he was a survivor of some terrible massacre? Or was he spawn from hell itself and now trying to redeem his dark past? Whatever the answer, the poor creature had obviously endured much emotional pain and torcher.
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Posted: Mon Nov 19, 2007 1:40 pm
Raine looked at the dragon, a pang of depression sweeping over her. She could feel other's emotions, could sense their pain. She wanted to cry, wanted to just crawl away and to mourne for ever existing, all emtoions eminating from Daragorn, all except the last one. She cocked her head to Clarinia before giving a loud "Humpf" And diving under the girl so she was on her back.
And then they were in the air, Raine's great angel wings propelling them through the sky as she searched for the owner of the tortured cry that hummed through her mind, vibrated against the rims of her skull.
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Posted: Mon Nov 19, 2007 9:27 pm
Daragorn had lost most of his conciesness when he transformed, and just a few minutes later he began to regain it, despite the fact that he was still in dragon form. He looked up and saw Raine and Clarinia, thinking, Why would I foolishly run away from 2 pretty girls? I'm a dragon, not an insect! I must learn to control these abilities better, or who knows what trouble I'll get myself into.
He roared trying to get the girls' atention as he lacked the ability to speak as a dragon.
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