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Post by Saturnalia on May 1, 2005 23:27:40 GMT -5
Istarianth lowers his wings only the slightest bit. "Better to be wary, whether or not the attack is obvious or immediate," he replies, eyes still slightly narrowed at the newcomer. He glances at Coranth, noting her distress, then looks back to the metal-adorned dragon. "Istarianth," he says simply be way of a name.
Eravanyth stares at the newcomer for a few more moments, a strange fiery spark bursting through his eyes momentarily, but then vanishing. He, too, states his name, and flicks his tail.
Querryth stares, seeming to ponder whether she wanted to say anything at all, judging in her mind whether it would be best to attempt to avoid notice, or if silence would bring more attention to her. With a slight sigh, as if she fears that she's getting into something she'd rather not get into, she too says her name, quietly, but with a steady voice.
"And what brings you here," Istarianth then questions.
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Post by Thalron on May 2, 2005 2:07:40 GMT -5
Coranth hesitated, waiting for everyone else to state their names first, before swallowing and answering aswell. "C-coranth." she said stuttering slightly, This guy alway creeped her out, her dad knew him and she doubted anything bad would really happen... but you never know with these kind...
Kroths gaze drifted between them as the said their names, offering a small nod to each one in turn, He didn't like how everyone always stared at him he knew he probably did look rather odd, with the metal and fire and everything... But he still didn't like it. "I bring myself where it is I wish to be, occasionally aided by the wind. Reason; boredom, it is." he gives a half flap with his firey wing to insinuate the fact that he flew slightly, as if it would not be obvious to them that is what he was refering to.
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