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Prufalas Devoncroix Vice Captain
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 Posted: Sun Sep 26, 2010 11:59 am
Here lycans are welcome we are no match for the guardians even if we were to try said of the three that approached. Prufalas smiled as she saw Lexion with her eyes singing to young dragons maybe month hatched, and she dropped to one knee in respect as she did many eyes glittered around them towering above as the ground shook with steps coming toward them.
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Posted: Sun Sep 26, 2010 6:33 pm
Jr. Stepped forward and smiled at his grandmother. He listened briefly to her song with joy and then moved on, noting with satisfaction the size of the new hatchlings.
Jr. moved over and walked over to a bowed Prufalas, leader of the Mercs and Elites of Devoncroix. "Well, it isn't completely uncommon to see you here Prufalas, but really you must show up more often. I was beginning to think you didn't like me anymore. That you didn't wish to hang out." Jr. said with mock hurt in his voice.
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Prufalas Devoncroix Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Sep 26, 2010 6:59 pm
Prufalas merely smiled and held out a handful of rubies as a gift for his hoarde, and stood.
"I look forward to your lines company, I come with news. Orient Guardians were massacred this very morning by human military aided by enslaved lycans. The lycans will be delivered from their peril through death for such weakness, if it suits but of the Ancients sire, the remaining seven are hidden."
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Posted: Sat Jun 11, 2011 1:56 pm
"I have also sent my son to you for training in glamour and warefare thathe may be able to fight in your likeness my liege."
Prufalas bowed low and pressed her head to his feet and offered to him her birth jewels in return. I have no mate, so these will be a fitting cost for his training and my continued protection of your line sire."
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Prufalas Devoncroix Vice Captain
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Perseus Devoncroix Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Jun 12, 2011 5:53 am
Arlen heard his mother's words and watched her movements. He heard many about the Guardians in stories when he was young. He walked over to his mother's side and bowed just as his mother. "I will not disappoint you my liege." He wanted to become a fitting warrior for this Pack. He wanted to become the best warrior he could so his mother could have the bright future of her strong son to look forward to.
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Posted: Mon Jun 13, 2011 3:55 pm
Maxion Jr. or just Jr. Walked over to Arlen and Prufalas. "Did I hear that correctly, he needs training? I do believe I am available for one of your line Pruefalas." He said dressed only a black t and loose pants. His feet were bare and his hare was shortish for a dragons, only around 5 inches. He looked at Arlen and blinked slowly. "Well? Do you wish to train?" He asked the young wolf and only him.
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Perseus Devoncroix Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Jun 13, 2011 4:13 pm
Arlen spoke, "Yes my liege. I would be honored." He looked up at him his emerald colored eyes scanned over the Dragon that stood before him. He was in awe. He had the opportunity to be trained by a Guardian.
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Posted: Mon Jun 13, 2011 4:58 pm
Prufalas straightened herself and looked on proudly and left the two to make their blood pact, and went to tend to the hatchlings as was part of her responsibility to the Guardians. She extended her wings and gingerly took one in each of them and took flight around the cove spinning them playfully. It was the only time Prufalas's voice was heard in such a manner. She landed with them and rolled on the ground with them each of them flashing their glamour at her direction like a chameleon, a game she had grown fond of. She mimicked their glamour and laughed as she held out gold coins for each of them and watched as their eyes ogled their treasures."doegel sia moxt sargti, dout saurivic re turalisjilt loupon wux re xkhatir."
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Prufalas Devoncroix Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Jun 15, 2011 8:43 pm
Jr. Looked at Arlen as he spoke and looked into his eyes. He let the glamour about his eyes weaken so that they took the appearance of a dragons in a humans body. They were reddish purple and crackled with an inner fire that all dragons had when they were really looking at something.
"Very Well Then. Let us begin with glamour. Describe what you think a Glamour is? Then tell me how it is different from the 'change' lycans go through." He commanded, his eyes become humanish again. "Also, no longer calling me liege or anything like that. We will become good friends soon enough, so you may call me Phaereon. Or any shorter version of that if you so wish." He said casually. He hated titles and that such unless they were in formal situations, and training was anything but formal.
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