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Post by Thalron on Feb 9, 2005 22:59:33 GMT -5
She sat underneath a tree, black and blue form resting in a angry manner, eyes darting back and forth as she thought deep, and hard about how to get back at Fyth and grinath... For... Well... Stopping her from mauling that person that dared cross her territory without asking... Unfortunately she was having a hard time coming up with anything she hadn't already done to them... (( Pic www.geocities.com/thalron2002/Leafy/coranth.html )) |
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Post by Saturnalia on Mar 30, 2005 1:32:33 GMT -5
Another dragon, one quite familiar with the Orchard, walks among the trees. She keeps her head fairly low, though her eyes dart constantly around and to the sky. And, on occasion, back to the two that follow her, as if she is concerned for their safety. The female keeps a bit of distance between her and the others, mane sweeping across her neck, but failing to hide the scars that mark her neck. "It seems a peaceful place," the first of the two males comments, his gray and blue coloring differing greatly from that of his companion, who is marked with darkness and flames. The gray and blue turns to the other male, and continues in a near-whisper. "Hardly seems a place worth of such paranoia." He motions to the female, who continuously sniffs at the wind and starts at nearly every movement. The other doesn't reply, and none of the three seem to have picked up the scent of the other dragon just yet. (Querryth- dragongoddess.tripod.com/wild84.htmlIstarianth- etaven.chinaberries.net/ftrail/path69.htmlEravanyth- etaven.chinaberries.net/ftrail/path70.html ) |
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Post by Thalron on Mar 30, 2005 1:47:58 GMT -5
Coranth growled and spat fire on the ground, this plotting was useless it was obvious that they were right, she shouldn't have tried to kill him... there! She should have chased him out and!... No maybe not...
right as she was arguing with herself she managed to catch the scent of the three approaching dragons and lifted her head up to look at where this scent had originated from... "Two males and a female... the female seems scared..." she mumbled to herself then she squinted... "What if they are threatening her or something, I better check it out." she decides with her not so inner monologue before striking out, making sure to keep hidden most of the time as she attempted to sneak up on the group... Luckily the wind was moving in her favor for keeping her scent hidden.
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Post by Saturnalia on Mar 30, 2005 2:04:42 GMT -5
Querryth, concious of the fact that her two companions are curious about both her constant unease and the scars (which she refuses to explain) attempts to relax slightly. Perhaps he will not be here. Surely he can't always be wherever I am... and even if he were to turn up, surely he would leave them be... She didn't really believe it as she thought it, but she had no choice. And she might as well make the best of it.
She attempts to relax, refolding her wings against her back, and stopping to turn towards the two males. She doesn't yet know them well, them being fairly new and with a territory far from hers, but they've been courteous and friendly, and she feels as though she owes some sort of effort towards them in return.
"This is the Orchard," she says. "On occasion, there are others of our kind." She warily glances to the sky. "Not always are they as friendly as would be desired, but nonetheless..." she trails off, unsure of what to say, as she's had relatively limited contact with others.
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Post by Thalron on Mar 30, 2005 2:24:48 GMT -5
Coranth ducked down when she saw her marks, quickly hiding herself nearby behind a patch of trees... All she had to do was wait for a moment untill they came within leaping distance, then she'd be able to take one out... Yeah! but then she'd have to get rid of the other one somehow... Hrm... Maybe something would come to her on the spur of the moment...
However right as they reach pouncing distance she heard the female one talk, guessing that she was leading them around... Grr... and she was getting all fired up and everything! >.> well might aswell not waste a perfectly good plan...
she leaps out of her hiding spot attempting to knock down or grapple the closest of the two males, roaring loudly just as she reached him, to not give her away ahead of time.
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Post by Saturnalia on Mar 30, 2005 2:33:31 GMT -5
Querryth and Eravanyth leap backwards at the same instant, feathers from their wings flying as Istarianth is tackled. Istarianth instinctively flares his wings and attempts to leap off the ground, but unbalanced as he is, only manages to get part of himself into the air. He hisses at the female, and Eravanyth joins in, and in an attempt at driving the new dragon back off of Istarianth, spits fire dangerously close to the two struggling dragons.
Querryth, meanwhile, stands, staring wide-eyed, and poised at the brink of flight. As one of the two dragon's tails lashes a bit too close to her, she hisses, backing up and narrowing her eyes, unsure of how to respond.
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Post by Thalron on Mar 30, 2005 2:40:41 GMT -5
Darn, he's stronger than he looked... she growled, but then realized that she really didn't need to fight him, especially since it would be two on one, Otherwise she'd so take him... Atleast that's what she figured...
So rather than bite and claw or anything she swung her wait all the way on one side and pulled him down before kicking off of him, hoping to knock him over aswell before rolling afew times to put some distance between them
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Post by Saturnalia on Mar 30, 2005 2:49:13 GMT -5
Istarianth is knocked off balance, and stumbles to the side, though quickly regains his balance. He rights himself, and stands, wings flared out and head lowered, still hissing slightly as he studies the female. Eravanyth also mantles his wings, sizing up the 'attacker', as Querryth studies her as well, but, as always, with half of her senses tuned to the rest of the surroundings.
Istarianth's hissing subsides slightly, enough for him to comment. "Interesting way of greeting," he says, eyes slightly narrowed as he attempts to predict what the new female will do next.
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Post by Thalron on Mar 30, 2005 2:54:40 GMT -5
On the last roll she opens her wings, using them to spring herself up and managing to do a rather impressive looking back flip onto her feet... It looked like a mix of luck with alittle skill... "Nish to meet'cha A'm Cor'nth." she said with a wide snaggletoothed smile at them... Managing to hide the fact that she had just made herself dizzy, and that she was simply going to run if they came after her... She still wondered what that girl was so afraid of though.
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Post by Saturnalia on Mar 31, 2005 23:14:00 GMT -5
"Istarianth," the grey-blue says, eyes still narrowed at the other female. "I would say that it's a pleasure to meet you, but I can think of better ways of meeting one's acquaintance..."
Querryth looks slightly amused, and states her name, tail swishing back and forth and occasionally wrapping around one of her hind legs, as is her habit.
"Eravanyth," the fiery one replies, quitly and with a slight nod of his head.
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Post by Thalron on Apr 1, 2005 0:10:29 GMT -5
Coranth nods to each of them as they say their names, smiling at Istarianth as sweetly as a jagged/sticking out toothed dragon could "Mah ways work jusht as well ash yours." she said with a shrug then turned her attention to Querryth "Ifsh I was yoush I woulds hold out forsh someone cuter." she said with a wink...
Luckily it appears that Monerith has not yet found her, however he manages to...
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Post by Saturnalia on Apr 5, 2005 1:45:47 GMT -5
Querryth smiles oddly at Coranth's comment. "I'm not sure if that is an option anymore," she says, nearly mumbling. She seems to ponder something, and with a bit of a smirk. "And cute isn't quite the word to describe that particular issue..."
Istarianth looks oddly flustered, apparently not quite accustomed to the company of other dragons, as recently, he'd only spent limited time with Querryth and she barely talked.
Eravanyth remained quiet, as was his habit, simply watching the exchange between the others.
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Post by Thalron on Apr 5, 2005 2:08:24 GMT -5
Coranth grins and sticks her tongue out at istarianth before looking back at Querryth and smirked "So who'sh the catch thensh?" she asked and grinned about to make another snyde comment at one of the silenter ones... instead she got a sort of 'oh crap' look on her face and sort of trailed off... Just as there was a loud Clink followed by some rippling/rattling noise as if segmented metal were moving slowly back and forth... And infact it was, as not too far behind the group whose attention was more or less wholly occupied by the odd coranth was a much... err... more unpleasant looking figure, other than the metal limbs, horn and jaw the only odd thing was the wing that seemed continually alight with flames... " What is this? more dragons I thought I was the only one around..." some of the grass near his wing catches on fire from afew stray flutes of flame... (( www.geocities.com/thalron2002/Leafy/kroth.html >.>;; )) |
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Post by Saturnalia on Apr 13, 2005 15:01:24 GMT -5
Querryth shakes her head in response, before offering a verbal reply.
"I doubt you even want to know," she says quietly.
All three of the dragons start at the metal clinking, and whirl to face the newcomer. Querryth instinctively moves towards the back of the group, though doesn't completely hide; in in a way, she doubts she'll find anyone more worthy of fear than her other "companion".
Istarianth holds his ground, half flaring his wings. Eravanyth's wings raise slightly as well, and his long tail whips around. However, the burning grass soon catches his attention, and he stares at it, oddly fascinated by the fire for a few seconds before his gaze returns to the new dragon.
"Greetings." Istarianth speaks, but his greeting remains coldly suspicious.
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Post by Thalron on Apr 13, 2005 22:11:15 GMT -5
Coranth smiled nicely, backing up alittle bit from the flaming newcomer, She knew it was kinda rude but... Well, there was most likely a reason he had those metal limbs, they weren't exactly something you acquired for playing nice with everyone "F-friend of yoursh?" she stuttered slightly as she tried to hide the fact that he gave her the chills...
The flaming/metallic dragon looked over at Querryth, then brought his attention back to the two males which seemed rather disturbed by his presence, or just showing off by flaring their wings and such, amused slightly when Eravanyth seemed to get so easily distracted. "Very eager to defend even when not attacked? normal I see... Kroth greets you, dragons." He said with a small nod, his eyes seemed much like Monerith's atleast the feeling, althoug he was not looking them in the eye, rather seeming to slowly look over them, for obvious weakpoints possibly.
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