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Posted: Wed Jun 30, 2010 9:28 am
This is the RP for the Granox. Later on I will add RP's for when the wars begin.
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Posted: Sun Jul 11, 2010 6:32 am
(yeah, i messed up. I deleted my post and now i'll post in windor)
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Posted: Sun Jul 11, 2010 8:11 am
lay z shikamaru2 (yeah, i messed up. I deleted my post and now i'll post in windor) sweet, no worries mate
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Posted: Sun Jul 11, 2010 9:20 am
Vi'saria walked silently due to occupational habit yet with a sense of pride in each step, due to his new promotion to dragon rider, as he walked through a cavern that opened out into a large fog filled gorge, where Caliria was resting comfortably. As Vi approached, caliria stirred and turned to notice her 'rider' striding towards her. she stood up on both font legs into a sitting position, turning to face Vi and giving him a small, respecful nod, to which vi returned with a much more lower and dramatic bow of honor, before he placed a bag of food at her feet, "i'm sorry caliria, it's all i could find for now, but i promise to get you more later", he said, still bowed low.
Caliria moved the bag closer to her, then moved her paw(not sure what else to call it) gently under vi and pushed into his chest slightly, forcing the boy to stand upright, then using the same paw in one swift but carefull movement, brang his face up to meet hers, fixing him with a look that said 'everything is fine, so stop your fussing!', which she often gave him. Vi found that his and Caliria's 'companion-ship' was much less of one between pet and owner or horse and rider and more of one between a young child and a strict, yet caring parent, caliria oblivously being the parent. Vi never thought that he would ever become close caliria at all, let alone close enough to have the privilege of being her rider, or a rider of a dragon at all in only a year of meeting and almost being eaten by one.
Many a time had his father told vi, 'respect all dragons as you would a good friend or brother, my son, but always respect a dark dragon as you would a king or parent' because the dark dragons are the symbol of the Domani family, whose members each have a dragon tattoo placed on their face at the age of 13, and to be the rider of such a dragon is an emense honor due to the rarity of such cases and the seemingly 'un-tame-ability' of dark dragons themselves. Vi sat cross-legged against the cave wall opposite Caliria, who was leaning against other cave wall, as they just sat and ate together, watching the ominous yet somehow bewitching beauty of the fog covered gorge, he not saying a word and her not making a sound in turn, as they had done for the year they had know one another, just enjoying the silence, view and each others company
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