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FridayThe13th



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PostSubject: Re: Main Thread WWR III   Thu Feb 22, 2018 7:04 pm



The older woman smiled. "Ooh, that sounds lovely. My son should be back soon as well if you don't mind waiting, he will have hunted something by now." She hummed and walked inside,
leaving the door open for them to enter. The inside was warm, fresh bread lined the counters and candles flickered in small places. A few packs lie in a corner and the stale dusty air was replaced with the fresh smell of herbs and bread dough. She began chopping vegetables on the counter, humming softly. "So, what brings you out this way?" She asked the small family.
"Not many people out in the woods, let alone this far from the village." She mused as she worked. "Oh, where are my manors, I've lost my mind!" She said and turned with a warm smile. "My name is Daenerys Stormborn." She chirped.
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PostSubject: Re: Main Thread WWR III   Fri Feb 23, 2018 5:14 pm



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⧫Male⧫Straight⧫25.5⧫Elf⧫

⧫Crush:None⧫Tags:Rajani⧫

Kolvar casually walked through the forest admiring the scenery around him. Amidst his walk, rustling in the nearby bushes caught his attention. He stopped dead in his tracks and listened carefully looking around light bending his knees into a crouch so that he could pounce and attack at any given moment. He silently and slowly spun around in a circle observing the outer area as well as keeping his ears alert for any sudden rushing sound. About 3/4 into his circling, He was attacked from the side throwing him off balance and knocked him to the ground. He quickly turned his body under what seemed to be a smallish animal ready to snap its neck. Then he noticed the orange fur and the familiar scent that came with the animal. "Luka! I haven't seen you in a few days!," he exclaimed rubbing his hair through the sly foxes fur. He nuzzled into his fur as Luka made like a wiggle worm and twisted his body trying to break free from the hug."Oh I'm sorry. I forget I'm a lot stronger than I think I am. Come on Luka, I'm going to need your help. Diddly hasn't paid me and it's well past the due date of payment.", He mentioned standing up and brushing himself off and giving off his plain face just in case someone had been lurking in the shadows. He looked around the tree canopy scanning the tree tops looking to see if anyone had indeed been watching him. He had an inner feeling that someone had been watching him for a bit now and he was typically never wrong about these feelings. Before he could finish scanning the tree tops, Luka pulled at his pant leg urging him to come along. "Hmph," slipped from his lips as he gave one more quick glance at the tree tops before moving along towards the village. With Luka trotting by his side, Kolvar made his way towards the city as he was getting pretty close. When Kolvar finally reached the outside of the city, he stopped for a moment eyeing the surrounding buildings. He pulled his long hair making sure to cover his ears as he didn't want to start any commotion. He noticed Diddly walking around in his neighborhood and speaking to a girl who happened to be riding a donkey. As soon as Diddly was finished yelling after the girl who rode away from him, Kolvar silently made-way between the buildings and snatched Diddly off of the streets and into the shadowed alleyway. He drug the yelling and confused Diddly towards the back of the alleyway quickly trying to avoid a scene and threw him into the fence that ended the alleyway. "You owe me Diddly," He spoke as he towered over the shaking old man. Typically he would feel really bad about hurting the elderly but not this scum. He watched the old man lay on the piss-ridden dirt beneath him and spit in his face. Kolvar closed his eyes and jerked his head back as the spit that smelled of decay and alcohol land on his face. Anger rose in him as he wiped the spit off of his face and immediately looked at him with a facial expression that was enough to scare the average human. He kicked Diddly somewhere on his body and stuck the toe of his shoe into Diddly's mouth as Diddly howled from the hit. He watched the old man quickly dig into his picked and toss a coin pouch at his feet exclaiming "That should be enough to cover it or also possibly more!" Kolvar crouched down and picked up the pouch and then made eye contact with Diddly saying "Thanks for doing business." He stood upright and turned to walk away from the old man. Luka followed close behind making sure to look back every now and then making sure the old man wasn't coming back to attack. Kolvar walked to the opening of the alleyway and looked left and right before he looked into the sky then back turning to the right to head to the pub.



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Ryn shuffled around her little home trying to find a revealing outfit that would help her make more money to be able to pay Diddly right off the bat after she got out of work. As she shuffled around the shack, she tumbles to the floor yelling out some nice profanity in response. She rolled around to see where her foot got wrapped into her bed sheet that managed to fall to the floor among all of the scrambling she was doing. She would need to hurry up though before she was late to work and reprimanded for being late. She couldn't afford to be reprimanded as she was already on her last leg at her job as well. Everything was coming downhill but she still had to find a way to stay at the surface as she would never retreat back into his abusive arms. Just the thought of it turned her stomach but she didn't have time to focus on her past as of now. She had to remain in the present so that she didn't lose her home. She refused to meet defeat at the hands of him. She found the perfect outfit and threw it on in a hurry. She quickly fixed her wavy hair pinning it up to where it gave her a braid crown. She threw on the finest makeup giving herself the most beautiful face she thought. She slid on her sandals and collected her knife shoving it into the knife holster that she always wore around her thigh. She walked out of the door and noticed a girl on a donkey looking at her shack. She nervously turned around and shut her door, locking it, and jiggling the doorknob to make sure it was locked. She then made her way towards the brothel so that she could make sure she wouldn't be late to work.



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Light fell through the tree tops scattering the ground with little spots of light and shadow giving life to different areas of the ground. Water rushed through the thinnest part of the river giving it life as the fish swam under the surface and the flying creatures landed on the surface to get a satisfying taste of the river. Next to the river was a mound of rocks that overlooked the river, shadowing only half of the river when the sun hit it at the right time of day. Through the distance, the sound of wings beating in the air could be heard as the sounds came closer and closer towards the river. Above the canopy, only a glimpse of a dragon shadow could be seen as they raced past the opening in the forest treetops. You could hear as the beating circled around and a large shadow mass comes floating down from the canopy towards the forest floor. Morsa placed her massive back hind feet to the ground first and then the first. The sound echoed throughout the forest for a certain distance before it stopped. She looked around as her breathing was ragged from flying. She didn't like her dragon form as she was the only one she'd ever met of her kind. She transformed from her dragon form to her human form displaying a short, thicc light skinned beauty. Her hair was all natural as her curls shined in the sun their lavender color. Her eyes were a deep brown almost black as they adjusted from the sunlight. She walked around to get used to her human motor functions again and while walking around, she picked long stemmed flowers from the river side and began twisting them together to make a flower crown of different assorted colors. Once she finished, she stopped walking around and placed the crown on her head. She shook her head around making her curls bounce in the sunlight and she quickly pranced towards the river to look at her hopeful masterpiece. She looked at her reflection in the mirror and giggled saying "Perfect. Everytime." She sat back up and sat on the ground looking around the forest. She has been gone for awhile and just returned after a long time from being gone. Anger built up inside of her thinking about what happened but she had to get away. She couldn't stay there. She was just glad she was able to get into the sanctuary. She sighed and shrugged off the past and stood up and looked down realizing she was barefoot. "Well that might be a problem. I hope I don't get anything caught in my feet," she spoke to herself knowing she had to make the walk back to the sanctuary to get back into her old house. She headed towards the sanctuary to say hello to everyone there and to hopefully meet some new people who didn't know about any of her past choices. She just hoped nobody would possibly notice her at first and then notice her later. She hated she had to come back here but she had nowhere else to turn as she was in danger in her previous situation which resulted in the loss of her mate and all 3 of her hatchlings. Pain struck as she continued to think about the situation of her safety and she just prayed they couldn't track her down to her hidden location. Tears fell from her face but she wiped them away knowing she didn't have time to stop and mourn the loss of her mate and hatchlings as she has been for the past few weeks. She was just getting to where she could interact with people again and she was happy about her healing progress.
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PostSubject: Re: Main Thread WWR III   Mon Feb 26, 2018 10:23 am

          Rajani Icecrea

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      Ice Dragon 22.5 Female Crush: Dark Mate: X Young: X XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX

      ║ Tags: Seraphina


    The raven-haired assassin stood quietly, and patiently as she watched the man from above, as well as the rest of the forest. Noticing the scent of an animal as well as the sound of the shrubbery moving about from a short distance away, the woman’s eyes were instantly looking for the animal instead of watching the man. At this point, the elf had not heard the creature coming forwards but it was not long until the animal was within his earshot as well. From the scent that it carried, she was sure it was a fox, a sly animal with playful habits. From the scenes that unfolded shortly after, it was clear that the fox named Luka, and the elven man knew each other rather well. Their union was rather sweet, maybe a little too sweet for the assassin, nothing good ever came out of such strong relationships. The little hope the woman had of finding such a carefree life had been lost, she was forever bound as an elite assassin of the ShadowRend… In other words, forever an assassin and forever alone. Dark Shadow was right to send her on her way, banning her from the sanctuary to protect his dwindling people. She was a danger and she knew that she also knew she didn’t deserve a normal life. Pulling herself from her personal thoughts Rajani’s pale blue eyes slid back to the elf as he began searching the treetops with his eyes. The assassin watched the elven man closely from her shadowed hiding place in the canopy. A smirk slid across her rose pink lips from beneath her partial mask, ‘Look all you want my dear, you’ll never spot me.’ she felt rather amused as she watched the man scan the trees. She knew he could feel her eyes on him that was a natural instinct most everyone listened too. After a short while, the little fox that had come bursting from the shrubbery pulled on the elf’s pant leg beckoning the lad to move along. The raven-haired woman watched as he took one last look at the trees, he was still unable to spot the assassin, only further widening her smirk, ‘Though it’s amusing to watch someone look for me so intently… He’s not on my list so I have no reason to pursue him.’ She silently watched as the man and his little fox walked out of the forest and on towards the village. Sliding her back down the oak trees body, Rajani sat against the tree limb and allowed her right leg to hang from the shadowed branch as she pulled a small letter from her top. Her pale fingers traced the letters seal before peeling back the red wax, which held the envelope shut, keeping its contents concealed. Bits of wax fell on her black leather attire as she opened it and gently pulled the old parchment paper from its protected home. Flipping the folded letter open with her index finger while her left hand held the letter she began reading its contents. The handwriting was very neat, as well as the paper was rather nice for any poor man to own. The scent that lingered on the parchment was of pine and charcoal, “Ah, so this one is from the man that lives on the edge of town… “ She muttered before continuing with her reading.

    “Dear Assassin,

    This is very unlike me but I cannot sit back any longer and do nothing. My name is Barkus Durak, I’ll spare you my title for now. I am writing to you for your assistance with a small problem I have been encountering these past few months. There is a thief among my employees here on my large farm. The items that have been stolen started out small, some eggs, straw, and even a cub of hay. At first, I simply marked it off as either the eggs had been broken or ate but an animal, as well as the hay, was simply not accounted for when it was actually fed to the cattle. However, I do believe now, that these items were stolen as well because more has gone missing in larger amounts as well as one of my prized cows have gone missing, ten hens have disappeared as well as a hog and my nanny goat. The authorities have been notified multiple times but it seems that no one gives a damn.

    I’ll pay you handsomely for the capture of the thieves and the return of my livestock by sundown on the last day of fall.

    Yours truly,

    Sir Barkus Durak.”

    A soft chuckle escaped Rajani’s lips as she sat on the tree branch closing the letter. “Alright… I hope this man knows that his precious animals are probably already dead at this point but honest pay for honest work is all I care about…” She whispered to herself as she stood to her feet and jumped from the tree. Landing on her feet, the raven-haired woman stood from her crouch position, her cloak slowly fell around her well-toned physique. “Time to pay the village a little visit, find the thieves and get some beautiful gold coins.” She grinned as she began walking down a dirt path towards the village. Several hours had passed, the sun was resting a little past noon. Lurking in the shadows, Rajani soon found herself gazing at a cabin, the woman as she inhaled deeply, ‘Ah, so I was right… a Dragon lives here.’ She thought silently to herself as she wrinkled her nose, ‘And a lot of birds…’ the woman continued to stay silent as she began to move along, something about this place though… something about that dragons scent bothered her.




          Jace Shadowcrea

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      [size=80] Plasma Dragon 24 Male Crush: Light Mate: N/A Young: N/A XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX

      ║ Tags: Dark Shadow


    He was honestly curious about why Rajani hadn’t been at the sanctuary, why she refused to come back. The young lad pondered the thought of asking Dark but maybe he shouldn’t , maybe he should try and pry it out of Rajani some more. Holding the bag of scrolls and letters on his shoulder, Jace looked like the average postal man in some cases regarding Raj, he somewhat felt like one instead of an apprentice in the assassin field. Raj had completely stopped training him, she refused to teach him anymore and insisted that he was a full fletch assassin but the man knew better than that. His hands tightened on the strap of the bag. Giving in to his curiosity, Jace quickly started walking towards Dark Shadow, he wanted answers and he wanted them now.




          Aya Nightwing

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      Traveler Elf 20 Female Crush: Muscari Mate: N/A Young: Adopted Daughter Ria XXXXXXXXXXXXXXX

      ║ Tags: Open


    Aya’s seafoam green eyes scanned over the area, her long blond hair danced in the subtle breeze which danced through the forests trees. At Hesterian’s sudden soft growl, Ria seemed to catch on the two of them were uncomfortable with this place, or at least she caught on to just Hest’s discomfort. Kneeling down as Ria squeezed her hand, Aya took her hand to the little girl's cheek and tucked some of her brown hair out of her face and gently tucked it behind her little ear. “It was a mean place but… it’s okay now.” She told her as her attention was pulled from her child and up to the women that was now walking out onto the porch of the cabin. Standing up from her child’s side she slightly stepped in front of her and Hesterian moved in front of them. His large blue eyes focusing on the women. His intense gaze only lasted for a few moments before he nuzzled Ria, in an attempt to comfort her. Walking around the two, he brushed against the back of Aya’s legs before he padded off to a nearby tree and laid down. Aya’s light green eyes stayed on the woman as she spoke. “Y-You don’t mind?” She asked as the woman offered for them to take herbs from their garden and even to stay for tea and bread. The shock stayed with Aya for a moment before her cheerful smile returned to the young elven woman’s face. “Do you like porridge? I brought some along there’s plenty to share.” She said as she took her bag off her shoulder. Fiddling with the latch, she opened the bag and pulled out the warm pot of porridge, loosening the top of the dish, the smell of apples and oats filled the air mixing in with the warm smell of bread. While Aya was being cheerful and offering food to the older motherly women, Hest had caught the scent of the man in the garden. His head raised from his paws, he could tell he was not human either. His lion eyes rolled towards Aya, he knew the intense emotions that would roll from her when she finds out.






          Riya Shadowcrea

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      Siren Dragon 24 Female Crush: None Mate: N/A Young: N/A XXXXXXXXXXXX║ Tags: Kolvar


    Handing a few coins to the stall owner, Riya smiled at the woman before taking the fruit she’d paid for, “Thank you.” She thanked her and bowed slightly out of respect. Shortly after the pale blonde haired las elegantly turned from the stall just in time to see an elf lad come walking out of an alleyway with a cute fox at his heels. Her pale pink eyes looked the man up and down before they fell on the fox, it was adorable. Averting her gaze from the pair, Riya tucked a loose strand of her pale blonde hair behind her ear. In her human form, Riya was a rather pretty little thing. Her hair was such a pale blonde it was nearly white, her skin looked soft and fragile as it was as light as porcelain and her eyes were a very light pink. And if her mere appearance wasn’t enough to turn heads in aw, the woman always wore elegant and royal clothing. In her hair, she wore a light pink rose, as well as white gold jewelry, which lined her forehead. The dress she wore was a light peach color made from silk, which outlined her feminine figure, tracing her smooth curves.

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PostSubject: Re: Main Thread WWR III   Mon Feb 26, 2018 10:59 am



6 crows looked towards the door and began to caw, causing 6 ravens to ruffle their feathers and click their beaks. 6 black lamergiers screeched and flapped their wings, they towered over the 12 smaller birds around them. Each of these birds had black feathers with a purple gloss.
On the ground were large feathers, much too large for the birds around the room. Two bright eyes appeared from the back room, but they faded as footsteps drew closer. A black haired woman walked forward and smiled. "Don't you know its rude to barge into someones home?"
She said with a soft smile, her eyes narrowing down into slits. The room was musty, it smelled of blood and decay, the room had red decorations with black accents. Black roses dotted the room as well as black orchids. The woman before the intruder wore a short little shirt that cut off at her rib cage and had a heart shape at the top. Covering her breasts but allowing easy movement. She wore leggings that covered from his hip bone down into black heeled boots. She smiled and leaned against the door, one of her crows nipping at her wavy black hair.
"Now, what can I do for you, lost little bird?" She asked with a sly smile, her purple eyes watching the intruder with a fierce passion. She had long fingernails that curled into a point, she filed them down to look like bird talons. He birds calmed down and relaxed with her presence by them.
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PostSubject: Re: Main Thread WWR III   Sat Mar 03, 2018 7:37 am

Light will have to wait until next post.

Sapphire will have to wait until next post.

Chloe Freshwater

She didn’t exactly know who couldn’t afford a place like this until a small click caught her ear. From years of her older siblings creeping back into the house late at night, she nearly yelled out a name. Then her metallic eyes found a girl. “That is certainly not a every day outfit...” she eyed her curiously, but then a rush of energy filled her veins. Dear god; she was attractive. Not her type, but it just might be the closest thing to her type. “H-Hey... You got problems with Diddles?” She eyed her a moment. Her own father would strangle her or any of her older siblings if she wore anything remotely like what the girl was wearing; she liked her even more. A thought of hopping off her horse for a proper introduction did come across her head but she was clearly in a rush.

Daniel Freshwater

The moment he filled up one last glass of the travelers, the two got up, and set a hefty bag of coins. “T-Thanks but-“ Words fell, eyeing them as they left in a silent haste; apparently they finished a quiet conversation while he stepped outside for only a moment. The door closed and he opened the bag and dumped the golden coins in his hands. His eyes glittered at the sight but then placed what they owed away and kept the rest simply with a easy smile.

August and Annabelle

Before she could complain, the old man only grunted: “He’ll find us later.” The girl had a doubtful look at him but walked next to him, as they slowly stepped into the forest. “Take the North and I’ll take South,” he spoke easily, a deep look in his eye. Annabelle was silent, hopping over a log, “You think she’s here? What makes you think she’s here more than anything?” The old man stopped in his tracks, startling her, and eyed him. His fists were clenched tightly, eyeing the ground. “If she isn’t here, I fear the worst.” Annabelle gasped a moment, falling on her arse, as the old man shifted into a large dragon. “Get going,” he hissed through his teeth, his long scales scrapping against branches. He was too large, in Annabelles perspective, compared to her or any other dragon she had ever met. Briefly. She swore under her breathe once a sharp gust of wind went through her hair and clothes, watching him disappear easily in the clouds. Doubt laid in her eyes, glancing around the forest a moment before shifting. Every time she shifted, fog dripped out of her mouth. She sucked it in, and took off. If this was a territory, then whoever runs it will have to run into either of them... Although, the thought sounded strange for a moment: So close to humans? It sounded dangerous and risky.

Nash Thornbuck

He tucked the jar into the sack that hung loosely on his shoulder, carefully, and then glanced around. Were they still looking for him? “Better to leave the scene...” he said, going to the tree line and disappearing within. His eyes went away with seeing tracks here and there. Years ago, when he finally learned how to track a dragon, it was... dangerously easy. A majority of the time, dragons didn't even bother to cover themselves or their tracks. And with that, the dragon that they’ve been tracking, Light, was easy at first... But then harder. Years harder. The female dragon finally learned how to cover rather quickly, other than literally leaving scales behind, but used her breathe more often than she should have. Years of talking and moving in with villages finally led them to a few questions: Has it ever gotten foggy really quickly before? Have you seen dragons in this region? Was the dragon white? Most of these damn questions were answered by children. But they felt closer than ever, but with very little evidence this time. They simply assumed that she had gone this way.
His feet stopped below him, and he stared at the dark leather boots. So many years. He left his village as a child, hoping and wishing for adventure. It isn’t like he got it or anything but... He chuckled to himself, his rough hand going through his short hair. “Would they even recognize me?” He said out-loud, glancing around to see if anyone would have heard. He kept walking, easily deciding that he’d find a body of water somewhere to enjoy his jar of stolen peaches. “Last of the season~” he chimed to himself, and finally got to the water. It looked small, but deep. He glanced around a moment, then moved about 6-7 rocks together before heading upstream. It was a easy and simply reminder of where to turn back to the village, since he was originally on the edge of it, and kept on moving.
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PostSubject: Re: Main Thread WWR III   Sun Mar 04, 2018 2:28 pm



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Kolvar looked around a few times while walking down the main walkway through the market where farmers sold their crops and goods for a living. All around you could see individuals digging around trying to find the perfect item or haggling with a farmer who's prices are too high on either their fruits or vegetables. He walked passed this really attractive girl who was purchasing some goods from a merchant. He glanced to see her looking him up and down but all Kolvar could do was smirk knowing she was looking at him. He made his way towards the courtyard to see what other goods were being sold. The courtyard of the town was filled with stores upon stores trying to sell their goods. Kolvar eyed a blacksmith tent selling massive swords that were guaranteed to slice right through a wood dummy. He looked down to find that Luka had already ran back to the forest leaving him on his own. Luka wasn't very good when it came to massive crowds who could potentially step on his already injured tail. He also realized that Luka had been running off a lot more than usual which he didn't mind because he always came back but he was beginning to worry. Kolvar walked over to the blacksmith tent and eyed around at the swords for a moment before he was approached by the owner of the tent saying "You see anything that catches ye' eye? This here be the finest sword around this land. Can cut through a wooden dummy. Try it for ye' self." Anyone around here could tell the salesman was not from this area but neither was he so he could relate. Kolvar eyed the sword and then eyed salesman that was holding the sword out to him with a glance. He took the sword and held it in his hands feeling the blade and holding his hand out in front of him to see exactly how heavy it was. The sword was actually light and when he bounced it in his hand, it seemed almost too good to be true. Kolvar let the sword fall to his side and then spoke up to the salesman in a deep voice "Let me see the wooden dummy." The salesman grinned mischievously and brought out the dummy placing it in front of him. Kolvar waited for him to move out of the way and before anyone was ready for his move, he dashed towards the dummy jumping into the air and twirling his body around to give the sword enough momentum to slice the dummy apart. The sword sliced into the dummy like a knife going through an apple. He landed on the ground not phased by the slight workout he had to do to be able to accomplish that move and got down to one knee to inspect the wooden dummy. He took his finger and felt between two slices and felt four little invisible strings. "Get away from the dummy if ye' not going ter buy." the salesman aggressively implied stepping towards Kolvar. Kolvar held the sword up to the salesman catching right under his adam's apple and standing up. "Don't get any closer to me. Also you're a fraud." In a instant, he sliced the dummy's strings and tossed the sword on the ground. He walked away as the salesman scrambled to gather himself from the public humiliation he just received. Kolvar hated doing that but also the salesman was cheating people out of a lot of money. He made his way from the courtyard trying to draw less and less attention to himself before he looked behind himself to see the blacksmith salesman's "bounty hunters" after him. "Well shit. Gotta go I guess" he spoke to himself before dashing through the streets making way by yelling excuse me and somewhat shoving people if necessary. He ran past the gorgeous girl one more time really getting a good look at her as he raced by. He looked around at his surroundings and noticed an alleyway to the right. He dodged into the alleyway as the bounty hunters raced past him as he held his breath hiding behind a barrel hoping for the best. A sigh of relief left his mouth and he slumped against the wall trying to recollect himself as well as his soul that basically left him. "I've got to stop being so ballsy." He spoke to himself through raspy breaths looking to his right every so often to make sure the brutes didn't look down the alleyway just to hand his ass to him.



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Ryn started making way towards the brothel before a voice spoke out addressing her asking if she was having issues with Diddly. She stopped in her tracks and turned around to face the girl who was on her donkey. She eyed the girl before looking around to make sure no one had their eyes on her. She glanced up to the sun and then the girl in the eye saying "There are some issues with Diddly, yes. But I assume they will resolve themselves." Ryn didn't really talk to people for the fear that they might recognize her as many people travel to this city to trade or for business. It was very possible the abusive husband she previously left, could show up and find her somehow. "I'm sorry but as much as I would love to stay and chat, I have to get to work. It was nice speaking with you" she spoke giving her a soft smile and turning walking off to get off to work. She wasn't trying to be rude but she couldn't afford to stand out in the street wearing that outfit. She finally made it to the brothel and it was already packed with women wearing their most revealing outfits but not to reveal everything. She walked to the back with men howling at her as she typically wore less revealing clothing. She had the body shape for them but felt uncomfortable wearing it except she really didn't have a choice tonight as she needed the extra money. She applied the rest of her makeup in the back looking in the mirror to perfect herself so that her tips would be very large tonight. After finishing her makeup she added a little oil to her skin to make her skin glow ever so slightly. She overlooked herself in the mirror trying to admire her long wavy brown hair with her deep ocean blue eyes and her olive kissed skin. Except when she looked at herself all she felt was disgust. She eyed herself one more time before walking out into work with a smile to inviting even her boss would be proud of her.



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Light fell through the tree tops scattering the ground with little spots of light and shadow giving life to different areas of the ground. Water rushed through the thinnest part of the river giving it life as the fish swam under the surface and the flying creatures landed on the surface to get a satisfying taste of the river. Next to the river was a mound of rocks that overlooked the river, shadowing only half of the river when the sun hit it at the right time of day. Through the distance, the sound of wings beating in the air could be heard as the sounds came closer and closer towards the river. Above the canopy, only a glimpse of a dragon shadow could be seen as they raced past the opening in the forest treetops. You could hear as the beating circled around and a large shadow mass comes floating down from the canopy towards the forest floor. Morsa placed her massive back hind feet to the ground first and then the first. The sound echoed throughout the forest for a certain distance before it stopped. She looked around as her breathing was ragged from flying. She didn't like her dragon form as she was the only one she'd ever met of her kind. She transformed from her dragon form to her human form displaying a short, thicc light skinned beauty. Her hair was all natural as her curls shined in the sun their lavender color. Her eyes were a deep brown almost black as they adjusted from the sunlight. She walked around to get used to her human motor functions again and while walking around, she picked long stemmed flowers from the river side and began twisting them together to make a flower crown of different assorted colors. Once she finished, she stopped walking around and placed the crown on her head. She shook her head around making her curls bounce in the sunlight and she quickly pranced towards the river to look at her hopeful masterpiece. She looked at her reflection in the mirror and giggled saying "Perfect. Everytime." She sat back up and sat on the ground looking around the forest. She has been gone for awhile and just returned after a long time from being gone. Anger built up inside of her thinking about what happened but she had to get away. She couldn't stay there. She was just glad she was able to get into the sanctuary. She sighed and shrugged off the past and stood up and looked down realizing she was barefoot. "Well that might be a problem. I hope I don't get anything caught in my feet," she spoke to herself knowing she had to make the walk back to the sanctuary to get back into her old house. She headed towards the sanctuary to say hello to everyone there and to hopefully meet some new people who didn't know about any of her past choices. She just hoped nobody would possibly notice her at first and then notice her later. She hated she had to come back here but she had nowhere else to turn as she was in danger in her previous situation which resulted in the loss of her mate and all 3 of her hatchlings. Pain struck as she continued to think about the situation of her safety and she just prayed they couldn't track her down to her hidden location. Tears fell from her face but she wiped them away knowing she didn't have time to stop and mourn the loss of her mate and hatchlings as she has been for the past few weeks. She was just getting to where she could interact with people again and she was happy about her healing progress.
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PostSubject: Re: Main Thread WWR III   Tue Mar 06, 2018 6:36 pm

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ᅵNameᅵ Dark Shadow
ᅵNɪcknameᅵ Dark
ᅵGenderᅵ Ꮇale
ᅵSexualɪtyᅵ Straight

ᅵBreedᅵ Sundown Dragon
ᅵᎡankᅵ Alpha
ᅵBreathᅵ Electricity

ᅵSɪgnɪfɪcant Oth.ᅵ ᙭
ᅵYoungᅵ ᙭

Tags: Jace /lowkey Cazram/ (Sanctuary)
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As a clan mate lowered his head in thanks before taking a meal, the Sundown Alpha addressed it with a gentle dip of his head. He turned his chin aside. He was going to carry on, but spotted Jace from the corner of his eye. Analyzing the boy's steadfast approach, Dark Shadow was unsure of where this would lead. Seems like he was rather eager to say something. And whenever Jace was approached like this, he always had a question. The black dragon weaved around to face him, his barbed tail swayed as it did so, while he decided to see what this was about. Jace appeared to be collecting supplies: scrolls, letters, and others of Rajani's things. They were strapped behind him so it seemed so. Dark Shadow opened his jaw and spoke to him like seeing an old friend. "Seems the only time I see you anymore is when you need answers." A husky chuckle lifted from his throat. And his electric blue eyes drifted onto the white haired lad curiously. "Now what is it? I can tell when someone has something stirring around in their heads, being Alpha for so long makes it easy to distinguish." He stated and huffed.


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ᅵNameᅵ Krogoth Steele
ᅵNɪcknameᅵ X
ᅵGenderᅵ Ꮇale
ᅵSexualɪtyᅵ Straight

ᅵBreedᅵ Saber Plains Dragon
ᅵᎡankᅵ Loner
ᅵBreathᅵ Fire

ᅵSɪgnɪfɪcant Oth.ᅵ ᙭
ᅵYoungᅵ ᙭

Tags: Alanis (Village Bar)

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It was bizarre seeing someone care so much about him lying in front of a bar. He was doing nothing either. However, this reminded him of that particular elf again and while this girl didn't seem as bubbly and naïve, she had that same determination. She was smart and careful to word things. He was almost too out of it to understand the jumble of words that came from her mouth; but he had managed to get the gist of it. 'Girl should be a freaking business woman with that kind of talk.' The man grumbled and slumped in on one knee. The girl was really stuck on fixing him, huh? Poor thing. Krogoth exhaled tiredly, shook his head, and dragged his hand through his hair. "Not my personal borders, more like borders of the living." Krogoth explained dryly. "If you have a way to get to it, then I wouldn't do this all day -but! Magic doesn't exist anymore. So, you have nothing left to say and I can spend my days wasting away." He honestly wanted to soak up some sun. 'Why is it whenever I want to lay back and forget everything, a woman always shows up to get me to do something!' First was with the assassin woman, then the bubbly elf Aya, and now her. It appeared they were like little parasites. He could never get rid of this.


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ᅵNameᅵ Ria Carter
ᅵNɪcknameᅵ X
ᅵGenderᅵ Female
ᅵAgeᅵ 4

ᅵKnight (?)ᅵ No

ᅵMotherᅵ June /dead/
ᅵFatherᅵ Jack /dead/
ᅵAdoptive Motherᅵ Aya Nightwing

Tags: Aya; Rathian; Daenerys (Forest/Cabin)

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Squeezing tightly to her mother's hand, she wasn't really sure what to do except huddle. Taking a deep breath into her lungs, the girl puffed out her chest to give her courage. Her brown hair was nestled behind her ear and she gazed up at Aya. She said the place was okay now. Yet, Hesterian had said differently. The fear only sunk in as a woman stepped out of the house to greet them. Ria circled her mother and hid herself. She clung to the back of her shirt. Even if this lady seemed nice and things seemed to cool off, Ria only relaxed once the white lion nosed her reassuringly. "O-kay." The little toddler brushed his muzzle with her hands. His comfort was reassuring, and she made it back to her mother. Clinging still to Aya's outfit, glancing over her shoulders, her hand reached out and pointed some distance away. Then she looked back and yanked on her attire twice. "What's a...a...!" She mouthed the word very slowly before speaking up. "Dwagon...? D-r-agon..." It felt very nice to say. Her lips curled and she gazed up at her mother, but hearing the older woman say her name - Daenerys, she cocked her head. What was that? Sounded really weird. She didn't even want to think of pronouncing that. Nevertheless, Ria perked up. She giggled and jumped up and down. "Oh and my name is R-..." The toddler always struggled with her 'r's. But she got it after a few attempts. "R--R-Ria...and we're eating in the forest. I'M on an adventure, Dan...Dan...Danryus!"
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PostSubject: Re: Main Thread WWR III   Wed Mar 07, 2018 11:31 am

          Rajani Icecrea

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      Ice Dragon 22.5 Female Crush: Dark Mate: X Young: X XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX

      ║ Tags: Seraphina


[list] After a short moment the cries of the feathered creatures began ring out, catching the raven-haired assassins attention. Her pale eyes scanned over the eerie cabin, Rajani had a feeling the owner to this little place which housed the creepy flock of birds wouldn’t be letting her slip on by. Before she realized it the young woman had found herself standing on the porch of the cabin, peering in through the doorway. Ah yes, her curiosity had gotten the better of her it seems. The smell of iron and decay filled her sensitive nose, her pale pupils dilated and her nose scrunched up from the stench. This was no ordinary home…. Soon a black haired woman made an appearance, a smile slide across her lips before speaking, “Don’t you know its rude to barge into someone’s home?” the pale eyed woman glanced around, when had she entered the house? There was something strange going on here, and this raven-haired lass didn’t like it. Taking a step back, Rajani slid a hand to her waist while the other hung at her side. “My apologized, I had not intended to enter...” she informed the purple eyed woman. Rajani’s mask and hood were still covering her head and face, only her light blue eyes shined through the blackness that cascaded around her porcelain face. Her eyes trailed over the woman and the attire she wore, it was very different from Rajani’s but that was to be expected, after all she was the only Shadow Rend assassin within these parts and it better stay that way for her sake. Raj wore long black leather pants with a long sleeved black shirt, around her waist and bust area she wore a black under bust corset, which had buckles in the front and snitched up in the back similar to a normal corset. On her back was a crossbow, along with a quiver of arrows with silver tips. Traveling down her well-toned thighs, on either side there were leg strap sheathes which held two daggers on each side. Her boots were knee-highs and were practically flat to make traveling a little easier. The pale eyed lass also wore a cloak which fell almost to the back of her knees, and protective black leather armor for her forearms and hands which lasted up like her corset. The smell that lingered on this stranger only told Raj that she was in fact a killer but she at the moment had no need or want to toil in the affairs of another dragoness when there was no coin involved. Her eyes followed the blood scented stranger as she leaned against the doorframe and spoke once more, “Now, what can I do for you, lost little bird?” the woman’s sly smile wasn’t going to fool the assassin, and she hadn’t missed the way the woman was looking at her either. It was almost sending a chill down her spine; she wasn’t fond of romance from a woman… She’d had plenty of that from the little incident with Ember. “Hmm, yes… Maybe you could help me.” Rajani started, a smirk sliding over her face as she allowed the memories from her previous days to slide to the back of her mind. “There has been some livestock stolen from a wealthy man do south of here… Have you seen anyone wandering around with any high dollar farm pets?” She asked, “If not, then I’ll be on my way.” She told her, the smell of a dragon was also trailing the woman and it was clear to Raj she was one, seeing how her eyes would narrow and dilate. Rajani was sure the woman hadn’t noticed she too was a dragon, her scent was covered by her soap as well as the perfume which hid her royal heritage, leaving her smelling of the pine forest and sweet lake water in which she bathed.



          Jace Shadowcrea

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      [size=80] Plasma Dragon 24 Male Crush: Light Mate: N/A Young: N/A XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX

      ║ Tags: Dark Shadow


    It didn’t take long for Dark to take noticed of him either, Stopping in front of the large spiked black dragon. Jace looked up at him a small smile slid over his face as he chuckled at Dark’s comment, “Ah, I tend to be more busy then before it seems.” He explained before listening to Dark continue on, “Yeah, I would assume over time you’d pick up on this kind of stuff.” He chuckled a bit before continuing, “I was curious to why Rajani isn’t staying in the sanctuary anymore. She refuses to talk about it… not only that she’s seemed to have become more aggressive, she won’t even let me enter the place where she’s staying. I have to leave her things right outside” He said as he rubbed the back of his neck, “It kind of has me worried… Last time, she got really ill when she was away and I’ve never seen her cover herself in so much work before either… She’s even taking on petty jobs as well, like finding lost and stolen livestock…” He told him as his red eyes shifted off to the side in thought.



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          Aya Nightwing

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      Traveler Elf 20 Female Crush: Muscari Mate: N/A Young: Adopted Daughter Ria XXXXXXXXXXXXXXX

      ║ Tags: Ria and Daenery


    Aya sighed softly as she watched Aya react to the discomfort in which Hesterian let off. After a while though the young girl calmed down as her large white lion nuzzled her, letting her know it was alright now. The young woman’s eyes traveled from her little brown haired toddler to the woman standing in the doorway. “Oh wonderful! Yes, we don’t mind waiting now do we, Ria?” She said with a smile as she looked at down at the small child. Hesterian said laying near a tree, his head resting on his paws. The young elven mother, followed the woman into the house with Ria trailing beside her asking what a dragon was, “You know what a dragon is, they’re the larges beasts I sow into the fabric of you blankets, those my dear are dragons.” She told her with a warm smile as she gently took ahold of her hand. “There are many kind dragons in the world, but there are also mean ones too.” She told her daughter, most people would instantly talk about the death and destruction that dragons inflict on the world that they live in but Aya knew better, she had met many dragons in her past and all exhibited a variety of different personalities. They were similar to humans and elves as well as other creatures because they shared similar emotions. As they entered the house, Aya’s nose was filled with the scent of freshly cooked bread, “Oh, wow… that smells lovely.” She said as a warm smile fell over the elves lips. She had always wanted to try to make bread but so far she had not been able to master the task… she tended to somehow make large crackers instead of bread. Taking a seat at the table Aya motioned for Ria to come sit on her lap, she didn’t want the young girl wondering around the place and getting into things she should have been. “I’m in need of more herbs for cooking and the like, so I decided it would be a wonderful day to go have a picnic by the river and teach Ria how to identify some different herbs.” She told her as she watched her chop away at the vegetables. “It’s nice to meet you, Daenerys. My names Aya and-” chuckled softly as Ria began introducing herself to Daenery’s. Hearing the child trying to pronounce the older woman’s name was quite cute, causing a soft motherly smile to fall over Aya’s face and she listened as her daughter told the woman that they were going to eat in the forest.



          Riya Shadowcrea

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      Siren Dragon 24 Female Crush: None Mate: N/A Young: N/A XXXXXXXXXXXX║ Tags: Kolvar


    Even though she was a dragon at heart, the dragoness, clearly a human woman to those around her, followed after the elven man. She watched as he spoke to the foreign black smith and later took the sword to test it out. The young ladies eyes were already on the dummy, she knew something was up with it, foreigners in the village as well as in the palace walls were always seemingly up to no good. She watched the man declare the blacksmith was a fraud, watching the humiliation flow over the foreigners face was quite amusing but Riya did her best not to chuckle like the rest of the people around. Turning away from the scene, Riya knew she could not be found ogling an elf… her brother would kill her and her alpha would go into a rage. She’d heard stories about the human man he’d killed which his beta had an affair with. She wasn’t interested in love anyways, only pain and suffering came from loving others. People were full of lies and dirty tricks, it wasn’t worth the pain… the only one she needed was her dear twin brother, he was her only family and the only one she’d ever let close to her. Having her eyes turned from the man she suddenly seen the handsome elf rushing passed her, ‘He’s in a hurry.’ She thought to herself before looking back to see what he was running from. It was a bounty hunter… she knew their attire anywhere. As he passed her up the woman slowly followed after him, seeing the man going towards an alley way Riya did a bit of quick thinking and went towards him, “Um, sir. I seen the elf go that way!” She pointed down the street, “He was headed for the forest.” She told him her tone of voice was rather convincing.


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PostSubject: Re: Main Thread WWR III   Wed Mar 07, 2018 12:10 pm


The older woman walked over to the table and rested a plate of warm, light brown bread as she listened to the mother and daughter duo. "Ah yes, Dragons are a mystical being with such grace and beauty, with a fire as hot as passion." She said with a wink, before turning back to the counter. "Lovely creatures they are, lovely like your name." She smiled warmly towards the child, before walking over with a basket and placing it by the Elven woman. "Here,
dear. That's every herb in this garden and some i picked up on the way here." She said and stood up, dusting off her pine green dress before looking out the window. "My son and I just found this place today you see, we were run from that nasty village, oh terrible people they are. My son was a blacksmith, he forged all sorts of things, well one of his projects was a dragon helmet he made. Blasted people thought he was a dragon spy, ran us both out. So here we are, quite a lovely little place." Daenerys mused, more so talking to stall for time.
She wondered where her child might be, but it didn't hurt to have company besides her own son. The more the older woman spoke, the more her accent came out, it was a light Scottish tone, but very hard to make out. As she worked on chopping some herbs, the sky blocked out for a quick second, a rather strong gust of wind wafted by, then nothing silence.
Daenerys looked up. "Oof, strong winds today aye dear?" She questioned, not looking up.
Then loud thunderous steps stomped up to the door, it swung open to show a large man,
he had a deer in his right hand and an ax in the other. He locked eyes on the woman and the child at the table. A low growl rumbled in his throat.
"Rathian darling, be nice! This lovely family has done no harm. You over protective lap dog." Daenerys hissed to her son, the man seemed to straighten up and nodded. "Yes mother, welcome." He said, his eyes scanning the elf before he walked inside and put a clean and gutted deer on the counter. "Welcome, I am Rathian." He introduced himself with a slight bow. He was rather dirty, he bore a tatted brown shirt and dusty black pants with thick and burnt work boots. He had clearly been the muscle of the two as his mother looked pristine and welcoming.





Seraphina giggled and seemed to muse over the words. "Oh, I may know something of it.
Burkhardt! Why don't you make our guest feel welcome?" She said with a large grin.
Suddenly, a large and forceful shove came to Rajani's back and the door slammed shut,
a rather large, but tired and sick looking male stood behind her. He had a large chain around his neck and he looked near death. "I'm sorry, i have no choice." He said to Rajani,
his voice was hoarse and frail. Burkhardt lowered his head as Seraphina walked towards the two. "Now tell me, have you come to kill me? Or just annoy me with silly questions?"
She asked the female. Her birds began to kaw and flap their wings once more.
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PostSubject: Re: Main Thread WWR III   Wed Mar 07, 2018 3:41 pm

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ᅵNameᅵ Dark Shadow
ᅵNɪcknameᅵ Dark
ᅵGenderᅵ Ꮇale
ᅵSexualɪtyᅵ Straight

ᅵBreedᅵ Sundown Dragon
ᅵᎡankᅵ Alpha
ᅵBreathᅵ Electricity

ᅵSɪgnɪfɪcant Oth.ᅵ ᙭
ᅵYoungᅵ ᙭

Tags: Jace /lowkey Cazram/ (Sanctuary)
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This was about Rajani. What a surprise. Dark Shadow figured she hadn't told anyone about what had happened. But the incident was enough to cause her to go into a complete loner state. That was strange to hear. Perhaps she dealt with things differently...But stooping to take missing livestock cases? That was something the Alpha had not anticipated. "That's strange coming from her...nevertheless...there's nothing more either of us can do. I am not sure if I'm at liberty to say what happened," the black dragon replied sternly. "This is an issue between me and her alone, but, I am sure she appreciates your concern. As do I." He gently turned his chin aside, scowling at the thought of Rajani going off the deep end. What had happened between them was...unfortunate to say the least, but was she really that unstable? They had never officially been together. And the sanctuary had never truly been her home. 'I can understand her mindset, however...this only proved he couldn't have anything to do with her.' Dark Shadow knew his own mindset. All that spelt between them was danger and toxicity. "I'm sorry I cannot tell you more than that but while she might not be here, you are always free to stay, Jace. I'm sorry for all the trouble she's caused you. It is unfair on your behalf to have to be pulled into this but what you do is much appreciated. Thank you."


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ᅵNameᅵ Ria Carter
ᅵNɪcknameᅵ X
ᅵGenderᅵ Female
ᅵAgeᅵ 4

ᅵKnight (?)ᅵ No

ᅵMotherᅵ June /dead/
ᅵFatherᅵ Jack /dead/
ᅵAdoptive Motherᅵ Aya Nightwing

Tags: Aya; Rathian; Daenerys (Forest/Cabin)

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Ria hadn't suspected the blankets were made of dragons. How weird! But it was interesting to hear Hesterian's thoughts, it didn't sound exactly like Aya explained. He explained more of their looks than the 'good and bad'. Sounded like lizards the size of horses with wings! That would be such a cool animal to see, making Ria beam in her fantasies. The little girl nodded her head. Then she passed a from the lion to Daenerys. The old woman's version of dragons sounded way cool. "With a fire as hot as passion..." She repeated to herself in a whisper. Her eyes twinkled. Staring around the place, her blue eyes fell upon the elf as she took a seat at the table. Noting the gesture, the toddler hobbled over and sluggishly pulled herself into her mother's lap. She was a bit startled as the front door swung open, but only out of curiosity. Though as the man entered in, Ria perked up. Instead of seeing him right away, her eyes planted on the deer lying limply on his shoulder. Eyes growing wide as he made his way into the kitchen and set it on the counter, Ria stared. Her expression was completely blank. The empty, lifeless gaze of the corpse was enough to put her in a trance. And she squeezed on her mother's hand with unsurity.
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PostSubject: Re: Main Thread WWR III   Wed Mar 07, 2018 6:55 pm

          Rajani Icecrea

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      Ice Dragon 22.5 Female Crush: Dark Mate: X Young: X XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX

      ║ Tags: Seraphina, Burkhardt


    The woman’s giggle was seemingly friendly but the smell that followed her was enough to scream she was fake inside and out. Rajani felt the want to leave, though she didn’t listen to her instincts… being taught to file them away she did so, as if she was on a mission. “Oh, I may know something of it. Burkhardt!” The sudden yell of the masculine name caused the raven-haired las to jerk, she wasn’t ready for such a loud voice in a small room. “Why don’t you make our guest feel welcome?” The pale eyed woman was about to decline the offer and simply ask to speak where they both stood but it seemed the woman had other plans, her oddly large grin made that perfectly clear. Backing away as the realization set in, Rajani was about to quickly turn and leave the cabin, unfortunately a set of large rough hands collided into her back pushing her forwards through the door and into the death soaked cabin. She was unable to keep her footing from how hard the stranger had pushed her from behind. Falling to the hard wooden floor, the woman’s hands caught herself, keep her face and chest form hitting the floor like her knees and thigh had. She made no sound of pain or surprised though, she stayed silent through this little ordeal. Quickly, Rajani got to her feet and brushed herself off, she kept her eyes on the black haired woman as the door was slammed. A weak, rough voice came from behind her, it was the individual who had pushed her through the door, it was in fact a man, and the scent he carried on him was of a wolf… or canine of some sort, “I’m sorry, I have no choice.” He told her, “Ah, well I forgive you for now.” She muttered as she stared coldly at the purpled eyed woman, “Now tell me, have you come to kill me? Or just annoy me with silly questions?” Rajani’s pale blue eyes dug into the murderous woman. “I have not received a single letter for your head, so no I’m not here to kill you, dearie… Nor am I here to ask pesky questions. I was simply walking by when your… fragrance caught my attention.” She told her as she brushed some of the dust from her attire before crossing her arms. Feeling it was best to step away from the man behind her she wandered a few paces to the left, she knew she wasn’t going to be able to simply ask for the door to be opened she was dealing with a cold blooded killer from the smell of it. The sound of her boots tapping against the wooden floor was drowned out by the cries of the birds within the cabin.



          Jace Shadowcrea

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      [size=80] Plasma Dragon 24 Male Crush: Light Mate: N/A Young: N/A XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX

      ║ Tags: Dark Shadow


    Jace nodded his head in agreement, “Maybe it’s just the money… She loves gold after all. The last time I was allowed to enter the cabin she had enough to fill a few chests… I snuck in about a week ago while she was away and she has so much more then I would have ever imagined she’d have. It fills nearly the entire basement of that hide away she is dwelling in.” he informed him, it really confused him he knew she loved gold but she had all the opportunities in the past to gather up all the gold she wanted, why was she suddenly mass collecting it now? Shaking away the thought, he nodded his head to Dark understanding that he wasn’t going to share what had happened either. He listened as his voice harden before softening at the end. “I understand… “ He told him as he let his hand slide from the back of his neck. “It’s just really strange to me… she seemed normal up until a while ago… so I don’t understand why she’s suddenly being a bit aggressive. I figured if I found out what happened maybe I’d know why she’s acting like this.” Jace was clearly concerned for Raj, it almost reminded him of his mother when their siblings were on the way but that was for reasons that are not possible for the assassin to have.




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          Aya Nightwing

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      Traveler Elf 20 Female Crush: Muscari Mate: N/A Young: Adopted Daughter Ria XXXXXXXXXXXXXXX

      ║ Tags: Ria and Daenery


    Aya’s eyes followed Daenery as she began walking towards her with a plate holding a beautiful loaf of freshly cooked bread. “Wow, this looks better than the village market’s bread.” She said a warm rosy smile on her face. Falling silent she listened to the older mother share her bit about Dragons, though she couldn’t help but feel her cheeks become a bit hot as she spoke of their fire being as hot as passion. She wasn’t ready to have to explain that to Ria so maybe that little bit would slip passed the child or at least maybe she wouldn’t ask. How would such an innocent and inexperienced elf explain that to her child anyways? She had no experience in that field, she’d only heard bits and pieces from the dirty mouths of the men in the bar and around the village. The young elven woman had also caught the wink, embarrassment enveloped the young lady causing her to avert her gaze for a moment, Ria’s had then repeated what Daenery had said only causing her face to further redden, how was she going to explain this later?. Daenery continued to speak warmly about dragons, it was clear she had a love for the creatures as well, maybe she could talk to her about Ria and her little secret that she held within. She’d have to wait for a while though, she wanted to make sure this woman was completely trust worthy, that’s all she needed was for the villagers to come after them with pitch forks and to have her daughter taken away from her. Shaking away the horrible thought she smiled at the Scottish accented woman as she walked back over to the table with a basket in hand, the scent of herbs of all sorts filled her nose as she neared her, “Oh, you don’t have to do that! Those are yours after all, I wouldn’t want to take what supplies you have for you and your son.” She didn’t want to leave them with nothing to flavor their meals and mend their wounds. She watched as the woman explained the two of them had just found this small cabin after being chased off by the villagers. “I’m sorry that happened to you. The villagers are horrible… I’ve had my fair share of them, elves are not very liked by them you see.” She shared a bit about why they were living in the forest as well aside from the pricy tax and expense of owning a little cottage in the village. Before too long the sun had suddenly become dim, but only for a very short moment, as if something very large had flown over the house and a strong gust of wind blew through the kitchen door and windows. “A dragon…” Aya muttered softly excitement flew over her rosy face. She loved dragons, probably a little more than she should… Her sea foam green eyes shot to the door as she heard the heavy footsteps of an individual coming up onto the porch and stopping at the door. The anticipation to see who stood on the other side of the door was almost enough to kill her, her toes tapped against the hard wood floor and her eyes slowly widened a bit. The elfs ears perked up, it was clear a rather excited and bubbly side of this elf was about to boil out of the young woman. Ria had since climbed into her lap, shortly after the door flew open a large young man in about his mid-twenties walked through the door, his growl which bellowed deep within his throat only clarified he was in fact a dragon. She could feel her daughters hand tight around hers, which pulled her eyes from the handsome individual and to her child, which was entranced by the blank gaze of the lifeless deer. “Ria, it’s alright.” She whispered to her as she pulled her into a hug, she knew the sight of the dead animal bothered her adopted daughter. She seemed to have a strong connection to animals. Turning her sea foam green eyes back to the man who Aya gave him a warm smile, seriously trying to conceal the excitement beginning to boil through her again. “It’s nice to meet you Rathian, my names Aya and this is my daughter Ria.” She introduced herself along with her little girl who was sitting on her lap. Her eyes scanned over the man, he was filthy but that didn’t bother her she was a hard worker and did what he could for his mother which was very sweet. Turning her eyes back to her daughter, she wondered if maybe sending her child out to play with Hesterian would be better for her, the dead animal seemed to be bothering her quite a bit at this point. Hesterian could feel Ria’s discomfort and came up to the open door, his large feline figure cast a shadow behind the man, his lion head reached to Raithian’s upper arm. His large eyes slide passed the man to the young child, as he sat down on the porch.






          Riya Shadowcrea

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      Siren Dragon 24 Female Crush: None Mate: N/A Young: N/A XXXXXXXXXXXX
      ║ Tags: Kolvar


    Even though she was a dragon at heart, the dragoness, clearly a human woman to those around her, followed after the elven man. She watched as he spoke to the foreign black smith and later took the sword to test it out. The young ladies eyes were already on the dummy, she knew something was up with it, foreigners in the village as well as in the palace walls were always seemingly up to no good. She watched the man declare the blacksmith was a fraud, watching the humiliation flow over the foreigners face was quite amusing but Riya did her best not to chuckle like the rest of the people around. Turning away from the scene, Riya knew she could not be found ogling an elf… her brother would kill her and her alpha would go into a rage. She’d heard stories about the human man he’d killed which his beta had an affair with. She wasn’t interested in love anyways, only pain and suffering came from loving others. People were full of lies and dirty tricks, it wasn’t worth the pain… the only one she needed was her dear twin brother, he was her only family and the only one she’d ever let close to her. Having her eyes turned from the man she suddenly seen the handsome elf rushing passed her, ‘He’s in a hurry.’ She thought to herself before looking back to see what he was running from. It was a bounty hunter… she knew their attire anywhere. As he passed her up the woman slowly followed after him, seeing the man going towards an alley way Riya did a bit of quick thinking and went towards him, “Um, sir. I seen the elf go that way!” She pointed down the street, “He was headed for the forest.” She told him her tone of voice was rather convincing.


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PostSubject: Re: Main Thread WWR III   Wed Mar 07, 2018 7:47 pm



She smiled. "Well, if you know anything about smell, then you probably already have called to what I am. In that case, I guess you wont be leaving will you?" Seraphina purred and walked forward. She put her palm up to her lips and blew the young woman a kiss. A wave of bright purple smoke flitered through her lips and towards to womans face. Burkhardt backed away and let out a loud whimper, he turned and left the door to hide in a corner. "Mistress, maybe we can do this some other way?" he whined, but the smoke had already been blown into the room.




The elder woman looked over at the deer and smacked her sons arm. "rathian you barbarian, there's a child here. Chop it up outside." She huffed. Rathian nodded and grabbed the deer once more. "Yes Mother." He said and walked outside, the large man made rather heavy footsteps as he walked outside to chop the deer into cookable parts.
Rathian glanced over at the rather attractive elf as he passed by. Daenerys huffed and looked at the two with an apologetic smile. "I'm real sorry about him, we don't get many visitors and I don't mind his gruesome habits." She said with a soft laugh. "And don't worry about those herbs, I still have some left over." She purred and began setting the table for a meal.
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PostSubject: Re: Main Thread WWR III   Wed Mar 07, 2018 11:08 pm



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⧫Male⧫Straight⧫25.5⧫Elf⧫

⧫Crush:None⧫Tags:Riya⧫

Kolvar sat in the alleyway slumped with his back against the wall and his arms resting on his knees with his head resting on his arms looking at the ground. The sounds of the market quietly filled the background as he sat there thinking of how different his life would have been if he had stayed in his old village. He was content with his little mud hut out in the middle of the forest where rarely people were able to find him. He enjoyed his life with his two animals and his basic necessity life. He had a river to bathe in, a fire pit to cook, excellent hunting skills to provide for himself and maybe a hungry straggler who has lost their way, and he has his desire for a better life to thank for the life he has now. He lifted his head to see the bounty hunters making their way towards the alleyway. Fear caught his breath and he stealthily leaped behind the barrel. He peered from over the top just enough to see the girl from the supermarket leading them towards the forest. Was she helping him out? Her voice was soft and gentle and within that moment Kolvar really stopped and admired her. He followed her pale peachy hair from her head to nearly her feet admiring how well groomed it was and how her flower crown went from the crown of her head into her hair. She was wearing really nice clothing and she had a slender build. He eyed her for a moment and then lightly shook his head knowing nothing would ever come from his gawking as he had no room in his life currently nor space from someone as stunning as she. He eyed her from the alleyway a bit more and then around her to make sure that the bounty hunters were gone. He finally stood up from behind the barell and quickly walked to the end of the alleyway to make sure everything was clear. Upon getting closer to the girl, he realized that he was almost a whole foot taller than her. He realized that he was going to be a bit taller seeing as how he was an elf but he didn't realize he could be that much taller than someone. But yet again, he was much taller than most of the men in this town. Peering from behind the wall corner, he glanced to the right then the left and the right again to assure the bafoons were gone and he walked out of the alleyway just a bit. Rubbing the back of his neck, Kolvar spoke up saying "Thank you for saving me back there. I didn't think they'd actually come after me." He chuckled nervously as dropped his hand from the back to his neck to his side. A little silence passed by before he said "Well.. uh. Thanks again. Maybe I'll see you around." He grinned at her before looking off to the forest sighing. He knew he'd have to avoid the bafoons that were after him but he was sure they wouldn't look past a mile within the forest. He looked back to her again and nodded once before turning and running off into the forest once again. He wasn't sure if he'd ever see a girl as stunning as that but he knew he'd never forget a pretty face like that. He raced through the forest trying to get past his mile marker he has within the forest and ran a little ways more to assure he was a safe distance to where he wouldn't be seen. He slowed down to a stop and looked back towards the town before heading back to his mud hut. He wasn't ready for a relationship unless they were quick nights. He sighed and headed back towards his hut knowing the truth that he's always but had already come to terms with it as well.



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☾Crush:N/A☾Tags:Chloe☾

Ryn started making way towards the brothel before a voice spoke out addressing her asking if she was having issues with Diddly. She stopped in her tracks and turned around to face the girl who was on her donkey. She eyed the girl before looking around to make sure no one had their eyes on her. She glanced up to the sun and then the girl in the eye saying "There are some issues with Diddly, yes. But I assume they will resolve themselves." Ryn didn't really talk to people for the fear that they might recognize her as many people travel to this city to trade or for business. It was very possible the abusive husband she previously left, could show up and find her somehow. "I'm sorry but as much as I would love to stay and chat, I have to get to work. It was nice speaking with you" she spoke giving her a soft smile and turning walking off to get off to work. She wasn't trying to be rude but she couldn't afford to stand out in the street wearing that outfit. She finally made it to the brothel and it was already packed with women wearing their most revealing outfits but not to reveal everything. She walked to the back with men howling at her as she typically wore less revealing clothing. She had the body shape for them but felt uncomfortable wearing it except she really didn't have a choice tonight as she needed the extra money. She applied the rest of her makeup in the back looking in the mirror to perfect herself so that her tips would be very large tonight. After finishing her makeup she added a little oil to her skin to make her skin glow ever so slightly. She overlooked herself in the mirror trying to admire her long wavy brown hair with her deep ocean blue eyes and her olive kissed skin. Except when she looked at herself all she felt was disgust. She eyed herself one more time before walking out into work with a smile to inviting even her boss would be proud of her.



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※Female※Bisexual※23.5※Dragon※

※Crush:N/A※Tags:Dark※

Barefoot and flower crowned, Morsa found her way through the familiar forest by memory but also by following the inner feeling she felt to find the sanctuary. She stumbled upon the border of the Sanctuary territory and a smile spread across her face. She knew that once she crossed the border, Dark would knew she was here as he could probably feel another dragon on the property plus other those things. Taking her right foot and placing it on the forest floor, she lifted her other leg and placed it on the other side of the Sanctuary territory line. She giggled and spoke up saying "I'm home." She began walking towards the sanctuary opening and waiting for the approach of someone from the clan. She didn't even think most of them would recognize her as she's changed appearance wise and just in general since the last time she was here. When she left, she was supposed to be leaving for good against everyone else' say. She didn't listen when they all said he would be dangerous for her but she was so wrapped in love that she didn't believe it until she experienced it. She just hoped that she would be able to get back into the Sanctuary as this was the only safe place she could think of. She should have never left and it would have saved her from a lifelong hurt she'll never be able to escape. A smile planted on her face, memories flashed past her as she confidently placed one foot in front of another showing no fear as she got closer to the Sanctuary.

(Icarus will show eventually. Just don't know what to do with him.)

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PostSubject: Re: Main Thread WWR III   Thu Mar 08, 2018 3:45 pm

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ᅵNameᅵ Dark Shadow
ᅵNɪcknameᅵ Dark
ᅵGenderᅵ Ꮇale
ᅵSexualɪtyᅵ Straight

ᅵBreedᅵ Sundown Dragon
ᅵᎡankᅵ Alpha
ᅵBreathᅵ Electricity

ᅵSɪgnɪfɪcant Oth.ᅵ ᙭
ᅵYoungᅵ ᙭

Tags: Jace; Morsa /lowkey Cazram/ (Sanctuary)
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Despite what Jace thought, he knew money wasn't the cause. Even if she liked it so much, Dark Shadow knew otherwise. He scowled to Jace's next words. “It’s just really strange to me… she seemed normal up until a while ago… so I don’t understand why she’s suddenly being a bit aggressive. I figured if I found out what happened maybe I’d know why she’s acting like this.” He gave a guttural reply and turned his draconic head to face him. "So this is a new development?" The Sundown questioned. "I don't think what happened between us is the issue then, Jace. It happened some time ago...it wouldn't make sense." He told. "I would look into the matter if she were a clan mate of mine, but, this is her business...talk to her if you can. Keep me updated..." Dipping his head in affirmation, he shifted his eyes as a member of his clan approached from the side. "Alpha, Morsa has returned! I just saw her slip into the sanctuary. Thought I met tell you." Dark Shadow hadn't known much about Morsa, but in the past they chatted on occasions. As far as he was aware, she left the sanctuary for a male. But if she was back then evidently, things hadn't gone as planned. He lowered his head as a gesture of thanks as he let the dragon his own way. Then he turned back to the white haired boy. "Hopefully, Rajani will come to her senses." Dark told him. "Until then, I assume you have work to do and some errands to run for her..." He eyed the scrolls and letters slung on his back. Dark Shadow chuckled, whisking his barbed tail. "You look like a Courier after all." Lifting up his head, the black dragon began down the sandstone hall.


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ᅵNameᅵ Ria Carter
ᅵNɪcknameᅵ X
ᅵGenderᅵ Female
ᅵAgeᅵ 4

ᅵKnight (?)ᅵ No

ᅵMotherᅵ June /dead/
ᅵFatherᅵ Jack /dead/
ᅵAdoptive Motherᅵ Aya Nightwing

Tags: Aya; Rathian; Daenerys (Forest/Cabin)

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She turned her sights to Hesterian as he came upon the doorway, her large blue eyes sent thoughts and feelings to him. It echoed back his own sentiment for her to interpret, much like a radar. It seemed the lion hadn't shared her concern about the deer, as seeing kills were normal, but he did fraught over her wellbeing. Thankfully, the trouble ended though. Rathian took his kill outside and Ria's stare faded away. Not even her mother's words had done her any comfort. "Mama...when...is food going to be ready?" She muttered with both hands on the table. Her curly brown hair waved in front of her face as she turned her head. "I want to play outside..."
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PostSubject: Re: Main Thread WWR III   Sun Mar 11, 2018 1:21 pm


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♠ Male ♠ Straight ♠ Smoke Ridgeback ♠ Regular ♠

♠ Crush~Rajani ♠ Tags~X ♠ Location~Sanctuary ♠

The dragon was pleased by the Alpha's response, and finished up his meal as the murmur of the two others' conversation drifted in and out of his ears. He wasn't sure what they discussed, so he tuned it out, at least until he heard Rajani's name. His curiosity growing, he lifted his head after he finished chewing his bite, though was disappointed when the discussion seemed to have ended. He wouldn't have minded hearing more, but it was not his place to even step in. Stepping back and turning, he himself left the vacinity, his eyes set on the exit up ahead. Some better fresh air would do him good for the day, now that he had finished a small breakfast. Lifting his wings slightly from his sides, he paced to the exit before boosting himself out of it, grunting with effort as he lifted himself into the air and began to fly out into the wilderness beyond.


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♦ Crush~X ♦ Tags~Krogoth ♦ Location~Village ♦

Wasting away was no good time for anyone, whether they had a life to live or not. There were so many better things to do, an entire universe to explore and understand. Why this man continued to sit here was beyond her, but she was sure that if he had a goal to accomplish, that he wouldn't be on his laurels the whole day. "Your life doesn't need to depend on magic," she replied, stepping off to the side more to stand beside him rather than in front and blocking other's pathways. "If the rest of us can live without it, than so can you. There are many things to do without having to wait on some mystical life force to pick you up and carry you where you want to do. Besides, the journey is what builds character. You can't reach goals without some work. Surely you have something you could strive for, even if minor." Her eyes lifted to scan the town. She couldn't find anything off the top of her head that he could immediately jump into, as most people lived normal lives it seemed, passing days as though they were all the same. As did she, but she would not admit that when she was trying to make a point of herself.
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PostSubject: Re: Main Thread WWR III   Mon Mar 12, 2018 8:18 pm

          Rajani Icecrea

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      Ice Dragon 22.5 Female Crush: Dark Mate: X Young: X XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX

      ║ Tags: Seraphina, Burkhardt



    A chuckle left Rajani, “Honey, a human could have smelt this place from a mile away.” She told her as she slide a hand up to her mouth. A cocky smirk was noticeable through her slender fingers. However, her cockiness faded as the female came forward, and blew a purple smoke in her face. Quickly, the pale eyed woman tried to hold her breath, though unfortunately she had already taken in a bit of the smoke. The whimper and words which the man let escape his lips caused try her best to fight the sudden drowsiness that was starting to take over. Stumbling backwards, Rajani’s left shoulder bumped into a shelf, on that shelf was a vase with flowers, what kind she was not sure, they were pretty though. Glancing at the vase then at the smirking woman, the assassin grabbed the vase and chucked it at Seraphina. Before she could make sure the vase hit the woman, Rajani made a beeline for the next room, in hopes she could escape before the drowsiness would take over. Glancing around, her eyes studied the blurring surroundings, the sounds of the foots steps following her were echoing making it hard to determine how far away they were. Quickly, or well as quickly as she could the raven-haired woman began struggling to get to the nearest window or even a door leading outside would have been nice. Sadly, the enterer of this place was all black or dark colors, and her eyesight was getting worse by the second. Rounding a corner, the woman was quick to try to hide, her current condition was making escaping difficult.




          Jace Shadowcrea

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      [size=80] Plasma Dragon 24 Male Crush: Light Mate: N/A Young: N/A XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX

      ║ Tags: Dark Shadow



    Dark’s harsh sounding voice entered his ears causing the boy to look into his deep blue eyes then off to the side, “Yes, it’s quite a new development… its been gradual to but I was thinking maybe it was just… you know a female thing. But it’s very different from how she normally acts during that time.” He chuckled a bit awkwardly, it felt strange talking about Rajani’s female nature, if Rajani was there he was sure she wouldn’t appreciate them talking about her feminine nature. Soon Dark spoke up again, “I don’t think what happened between us is the issue then, Jace. It happened some time ago… it wouldn’t make sense.” Jace nodded but raised a brow as curiosity struck him, now he really wanted to know what happened but was sure not to pry anymore then he already had. “I would look into the matter if she were a clan mate of mine, but, this is her business… talk to her if you can. Keep me updated…” again Jace nodded his head in agreement and understanding. “Alright, I’ll be sure to let you know what she says and if I find anything out.” He accepted the request of his alpha before turning slightly from him as another dragon came forward informing Dark that a clan mate had returned, it was Morsa… he hadn’t seen her I in a while and had little knowledge to why she left. A little curiosity built in Jace’s eyes but it soon faded as Dark began speaking to him once more. A simple nod and a chuckle left the young man from the words that exited Dark’s maw, “Yeah, I was getting the last of her things… As it is I might as well bit a courier.” He chuckled, “She doesn’t dare train me any further so might as well take up a different career.” His chuckles faded a bit as he thought about all the work he’d put into being an assassin like Raj, he’d looked up her for so long and now things were changing… a lot of things were changing. The man lifted his right hand up to his forehead and ran his fingers through his white hair before sighing roughly and turning from his alpha. Shifting into his dragon form, Jace began towards the exit of the sanctuary.





          Aya Nightwing

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      Traveler Elf 20 Female Crush: Muscari Mate: N/A Young: Adopted Daughter Ria XXXXXXXXXXXXXXX

      ║ Tags: Ria and Daenerys



    A small smile flashed over the young woman’s lips as she watched the mother scold her young man of a son. She hadn’t noticed Hesterian standing in the door way until after Daenerys’ son began to leave the house with the lifeless animal. It was then she realized Ria had not snapped out of her daze until after Hesterian had arrived, and gazed deeply into the child’s eyes. Her attention was pulled from them as Raithian walked on past, the elven lass caught his eyes on her causing her cheeks to flush a light pink color. Though this sudden shyness vanished as the man’s mother began to speak again, pulling her eyes from where she was looking and back onto the herbs and the kind woman. “A-Alright if you insist.” She stammered a bit. Of course, this new development only lasted a moment before her elven mind was pulled back to the possibility that Rathian was a dragon. It had been nearly four years since she’d last seen Krogoth, what would this dragon be like? He seemed to be a bit rough around the edges similar to Krogoth but he seemed a bit happier than he did. Silently comparing the two she found herself wanting to follow the man out to the back while he cut up the deer but for the moment she restrained her desires to follow him. Hearing Ria’s voice, Aya’s attention was pulled back to the child in her lap, “Hmm well, I would assume in an hour or so.” She told her before chuckling at her response, “Oh well then, lets go play then.” She said with a soft giggle, “I’m sure Hesterian wants to play too.” She told her before looking over at Daenerys “Would you like to join us?” She asked her curiously





          Riya Shadowcrea

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      Siren Dragon 24 Female Crush: None Mate: N/A Young: N/A XXXXXXXXXXXX

      ║ Tags: Kolvar


    The bounty hunter seemed a little untrusting of the beauties words. “I promise you sir, the man ran that way… He stepped on my expensive shoe and pushed me… I have no reason to lie to you. You see, he wrong me greatly.” She was a pretty good lie, pulling up her long dress to reveal her golden plated heels. There was some dirt stuck to the tops of them, “See! Look how filthy he made them.” She said as she narrowed her brow a bit in an attempt to make herself more convincing. Finally, the man was accepting and even attempted to cock a feel of her causing Riya’s teeth to grit as she swatted his hand away with a fan she held in her left hand. “Catch the wrong doer and I may reward you.” She spilled lies all over the place for this bounty hunter off the elf man’s trail. After the simple mention of such a reward, the bounty hunters cheeks redden and he bounded off to the woods, his chest all pumped out as he attempted to show off to the fair maiden. Once he was out of sight she looked towards the elf, a soft chuckle left her lips, “Coast is clear.” She said as she had her fan splayed out in front of her face to block any on lookers view. Walking out of the alley, Riya kept her gaze on the tall man, ‘Goodness he’s much taller then I imagined.’ She thought silently as she glanced off to the side in a bit of a shy manner. Her heart was racing, she’d never lied like that before… and she hoped that bounty hunter wouldn’t be coming back for his promised reward. She never would have imagined she’d do that for anyone but, this elf seemed desperate for saving and she couldn’t help but lift a hand for him. Looking up at him her light pinkish orange eyes met his, “Thank you for saving me back there. I didn’t think they’d actually come after me.” Riya smiled from behind her fan which rested in front of her face, “You are welcome, you should not make a habit of causing such trouble… even if it is to help the villagers. Next time, I’d advise you to make sure you have a bit of back up on hand.” She told him her eyes glistened as she looked into his own hues. Peering through the cracks in the thin fabric of the fan, the on looker could see her flushed cheeks. Soon a small bit of silence found the space between the two of them before the elf spoke up again, “Well…Uh. Thanks again. Maybe I’ll see you around.” A small smile slide across Riya’s face, but a slight saddened look stayed in her eyes, “We will see. Only the heavens know the answer.” She told him before turning from the man and began heading back through the village market. After a long while of walking she slipped out of the lifeless crowd and into the forest. She traveled down a dirt road with her basket in hand. She was living in a large mansion a few miles into the forest. Jace had done his best to keep her hidden and in good spirits, at the moment she didn’t understand why he wasn’t allowing her to be a part of the sanctuary. After about an hour’s walk, Riya stopped in the dirt road and glanced around her, she didn’t see anyone following her so it was the perfect time… Taking in a smooth and subtle breath the woman began to sing a soft toon. Out of the shadows, a horse galloped towards her. “Ah, there you are… I was beginning to wonder what had happened to you.” She smiled before walking up to the white and grey speckled steed. Easily, and elegantly, the woman mounted the animal before using the reins to have it take her to the mansion in which she was living, in secret for reasons she didn’t understand as of yet.


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PostSubject: Re: Main Thread WWR III   Mon Mar 12, 2018 9:56 pm


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Age ⇢ 25 years
Race ⇢ Dragon
Rank ⇢ Regular
Mate ⇢ X
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Gender ⇢ Female
Age ⇢ 20 years
Race ⇢ Dragon
Rank ⇢ Regular
Mate ⇢ X
Hatchlings ⇢ X
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Gender ⇢ Male
Age ⇢ 31 years
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Rank ⇢ Human
Wife ⇢ X
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PostSubject: Re: Main Thread WWR III   Mon Mar 12, 2018 11:51 pm

Light

She remained silent. The girl. Embers follower. She’s been... The light and joy to some peoples perspective. Light remembers clearly; a cousin of sorts, being bubbly yet demanding. The kindest, yet ruthless. This is why she has yet to turn away from her. A simple reminder of who she was once close to. Her tongue pressed against her teeth as she smiled simply, her bare feet against the smooth stone beneath them all. “Let’s head off,” she raised a small fist into the air, looking between Ember and Trinity. Although, the girls were more interested in males and... Well, to keep it along the lines: Rebellion. Light seemed to not mind it all, although, she’d rather be getting the extra hours of sleep. Or perhaps gathering herbs. And keeping out of reach of anyone other than Jace. The thought of him made her ears warm, not because of some silly crush, but... Perhaps the idea of it. But either way, she found her way on Embers hip, making sure Trinity got her favorite side of Ember.

Sapphire Sabre Nolan

Her thoughts ran short as the little home approached. Every time she saw it, she feels either dread or hope. Today: Dread. The conversation between the two was short. Or none at all. Although, the preservatives that she had gotten may be a conversation starter- Wait, am I actually thinking of conversation starters? We’ve known each other for years and I’m still trying to get comfortable with him. She slid off the saddle of her mare, and walked towards the back. Nothing more than a fence, placed it by herself a year or so ago; a bucket hanging off the gate. Her hands moved before her eyes, her hands expertly sliding off the saddle, the reins, and everything else: She remembers coming back to reality with the dread resting in her chest. Three years ago, or so, after living here for months, she thought constantly of leaving. But the hanging memory remains: No where to go. No where to live. No family. No friends. Nothing but the faint memory of a trainer who had a mole above his lip. She was afraid of leaving, yes, but is also waiting for the day that the king will barge the door and demand where... Whatever was. Or the day that Erin would suddenly make a plan to go back and take the kingdom. Both ideas are frightening and keeps her constantly at the edge of her seat. And still, here I am, she thinks silently to herself, going around and opening the front door.

Chloe Freshwater

She stared at the girl, her reins pulling her mule back and watched the girl distance herself. “Work...” she muttered, once a earshot or two away, watching her slip away. “... Damn...” Her hand reached and rubbed the back of her neck, before riding back home. The girl had troubles. We all do. But if they could maybe put two and two together... They could help each other out. She rode the mule onto the property, seeing her father out in the distance in the field. The pace of the mule went faster with the light tap of her heel, going into the barn in a rush that the mule was even startled. “I’ll be right back,” she hushed at the creature before running into the house. Once inside, she peered outside the window to see if her father noticed her presence... “Time to get to work,” she said to herself, opening up the cabinets above the counters and see what there was to make. Chloe was known to have... Inspirational rushes. She usually took it out on writing or cooking. Which was exactly what she did: A small book found its way in her fingers; she couldn’t help but to stare at it, before opening it slowly. Beautiful writing littered each page, and her eyes bounced with every ‘m’ and ‘w’, until her eyes rested on something anyone could make: Apple Pie. Should she? “No, no,” she shook her head. Where the hell was she going to get apples at a time like this? They’re almost out of season (which means more expensive). Her pale hands ran along the pages until finally... “Here we go,” she said to herself, beginning to take out eggs out of a cabinet. Inside: Ice layered the walls of it. To keep things cool.

Daniel Freshwater

He stared at the scene before him: An empty bar. His shift was ending soon, expecting a new boy named Finn to come in any second, but the clock in the corner ticked away, taunting him silently. Nothing to do. Nothing to clean. Was this right? It was nearly noon (his shift started yesterday at noon) and... The bar was empty. He quickly collected his tips and counted them under the counter.

August

The male shifted into his white dragon form. The girl beneath him rolled her eyes as he took off, towards where the North Star should be. His body raised into the sky, then melting into the clouds. His dark eyes circled the sky, in hope to find any other dragon that could be in the sky. A heavy sigh escaped him, a thin trail of fog making a line of where he was; his wings still, not daring to make any movement in the clouds. If there was any hostile dragons in the area, he didn’t want to alert them. But then again... He was growing more and more impatient as the seasons changed furiously around him. He would have to confront the dragons in the area sooner or later. He knew they were here. More than there should be. Trusting Nash with the tracking of dragons made it more difficult as they approached this area: There was so many hints of all sorts of dragon breathers that it blended with the land.

Annabelle

She watched her grandfather shift, having to roll her eyes. He made it seem so dramatic, his body a bit different from any other fog dragon: A wider jaw. Smaller eyes. Sharper scales. He took off, and then she shifted; a much smaller version of a fog dragon compared to him. Her eyes flickered at the sky, seeing which way he was going, then went the opposite way. Her body practically shot up into the sky, swiftly, in hope that no human eye caught her. The area is dangerous; the king and his knights littered around. But yet... If Nash was right... It was amazing how the previous kings knew to make the castle in this region. The population of dragons hidden here dazzled her, making her excited than anything. Her slim, white body hovered above the clouds, her wings open and barely moving as her eyes searched.

Nash Thornbuck

“Fucking Christ,” he swore. Apparently, he had attempted to cross the ‘stream’. The current was stronger than expected, having to lift the bag of his goods over his head, “rushing” to the other side the best he could. “Gaun yersel’...” he muttered, before finally crawling out. His boots slushed with water as he found a somewhat thin trail of a few steps. “Jobby...” he cursed, leaning against a boulder, pulling off the boots and watching the water fall out of them. His eyes caught a much bigger foot print. Along side of the ground of people who may or may not have used the trail, there was a paw print. The idea of that shook him a bit; the region seemed... wrong. A rare sight, maybe, but... So close to a village? He followed the steps, interested in his own find, his eyes trying to figure out which steps were fresher: A woman. A child (or midget?). Or the paws of a lion. A large one. This made him open his bag that hung over his shoulder, his hand rubbing against the jar, then a knife that rested next to it. “Awe, jobby... I guess here we go...” he rubbed the arch of his nose. If August knew he wasn’t searching for the little female dragon... “Who knows...” he muttered, tracking with a casual look.
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PostSubject: Re: Main Thread WWR III   Tue Mar 13, 2018 10:31 pm



"Aye no dear, you go on ahead while I cook this meal." She said, ushering the two out into the garden. "Shoo shoo, go enjoy the sun! It will only be a few moments before the meal is ready." She said witha bright smile, turning back and heading into the kitchen once more. Rathian passed by the elf with not only a fully chopped up deer, but it had already been skinned and the smell of freshly cooked meat clung to its flesh. He seemed to rush inside and dropping the meat off with his mother before turning and walking out to a fallen tree. He began to chop the already fell tree into smaller chunks of fire wood. He looked at the elf mother, his eyes seemed to flash a different color for a moment, as though he tried to see more then what a human eye could pick up. Rathian was interested in her coming here. This was a bit off the beaten path and the same day he and his mother showed up? He was over protective of the older woman, she had been the only one to believe in him and what he was. He would give his life for her, be it sold to death or to slavery. He looked back down at the wood he was chopping.



"Burkhardt dear, get her." A soft voice instructed. The rather sickly looking male nodded and walked forward, quickly finding and grabbing the young woman. "I'm sorry, this isn't what I want." He whined and pinned her to a chair, tying her down with thick rope and chains. "Please forgive me.... please forgive me.... please forgive me...." He whispered over and over and over, his eyes seemed dull and hazed. As though he hadn't slept in days and had gone without food for even longer. He just sat back as Seraphina walked closer. "Good dog. Now what shall we do with out little victim? She can't walk out of here with the knowledge she has..." Seraphina pursed her lips and bent down, her face a mere inch from the assassins. "Shame, you're pretty too, could have made an excellent trophy. Perhaps i should just let Burkhardt eat you alive, or gas you until your fears drive you into madness.... You breath becomes a haze and your darkest fears writh inside your head. Each gasp you take filling your brain with more and more fear and punishment until you end your own life for me... The words you speak wiggling into your eyes and nose, crawling to your brain and planting your own self hatred... Your disgusting hunger and lust driving you mad." She hissed and knelt down, putting her black lips to the womans ears so their skin barely touched. "Your own mind... losing itself to the darkness." She whispered and slowly bit down on the womans ear, not enough to cause any pain, but enough to send a shiver. Seraphina pulled back and laughed softly, her eyes switched from purple to lavender and her skin hardened to scales slightly as her dragon form seemed to fight to escape, however she kept it contained. "Which is it... death by dog or death by mind?" She asked softly.
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PostSubject: Re: Main Thread WWR III   Sun Mar 18, 2018 3:06 pm

Levi Brace
Making their way through the sanctuary, Levi forcefully kept the pace faster than Aadi would prefer. Reaching the edge of the sanctuary, their two tails danced in the air for a moment before their large wings unfolded. Stretching the wings our briefly, they folded it back before slipping into the woods. Having to transform into their human form to get through with more ease, Levi gave a small huff as they stumbled for a moment. "Where today for our hunt?" He asked Aadi quizzically as his side of the body held onto the tree for support.

Aadi Brace
He considered the options for a moment, Quite frankly, there weren't a lot to pick from. Sure, he was willing to make a new friend or so, but not with any of the humans,
so any area around that was off the list. They also needed somewhere that wasn't so concentrated with vegetation so they could move properly. Giving a solid 'hmm' to show that he was actually thinking, Aadi tilted his head as he gave a suggestion. "We could try fishing?"


Sauci Faui
Touching up his piece of writing, Sauci allowed the ink to dry briefly. It would be such a pity to smudge it and ruin everything now after all the effort he put into it! Running his finger along the edge of the paper, Sauci studied the world around him for a moment.
All was still, apparently. Except for the breeze shaking the tree branches and leaves as well as the song bird's music, nothing much was really happening. That was fine by him.


Emmett "Eel" Lorence
Making sure none of that pesky wool caught in his thick bush of hair, Eel quickly plucked out a ball of the white puff before flicking it away. What a bother. Making their way down the street, he didn't bother to even smile at those passing by - as if they mattered.
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PostSubject: Re: Main Thread WWR III   Wed Mar 21, 2018 10:23 pm



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⧫Male⧫Straight⧫25.5⧫Elf⧫

⧫Crush:None⧫Tags: Open⧫

Kolvar eased his way through the forest hoping the young lady wasn't found by the annoying brutes that were after his head. He looked back frequently to assure that he was still safe from the brutes but as well as any other potential supernatural beings. He knew that elves weren't the only supernatural beings and hoped that he didn't run into any dragons on his way home. He had nothing against them, they just weren't the kindest to one that isn't a dragon and he knew that from personal experience. He shuddered at the thought of the memory and shook his head a bit as to rid of the memory in a sense. After crossing the river and being just a few miles from home, he felt a little furry mass bump into his leg. A little startled, Kolvar came to an abrupt stop looking down to see Luka. "Luka, you really need to stop doing that. You keep startling me and it's causing me to be too cautious which makes me look suspicious," He said looking down as he continued walking next to the slick fox as it snorted in remark. Kolvar picked his head up to continue looking ahead so he could track his way home. Finally passing the final marker home, he grinned real big realizing that he would be able to see Brannon again. Making it through the thick bushes, he found home sweet home and Brannon grazing in his makeshift pen. Kolvar looked down to his feet to see Luka missing and noticed two red fluffy tails disappearing into the bush. "Luka.. you dog," he muttered to himself letting out a small smirk. He turned back to hear Brannon going about in the background. He walked over and rubbed his snout and then he turned and began to get him another round of feeding. He has been gone for awhile and was due for another feeding. Kolvar took the small bucket that he prepared for Brannon and laid the feed out in the trough for him to dig into. He patted his shoulder and then looked around to see that he could begin clearing out the area behind the pen so that he could mark out the beginnings of Brannon's new "house." Kolvar slid off his shirt displaying just about every bulging muscle anyone could think of and disappeared from his little mud hut only to return with a few tools to begin the preparations for Brannon's new stable. Walking around the back of the pen, Kolvar began to chop away at the brush clearing it out and whistling a little tune his father would sing while he worked away on their farm. A flash back threw Kolvar in time as he remembered his father working in the fields at their home farm and him working right along next to him. He gave a faint smile at the memory and tears formed in his eyes as he recalled the guards taking both of his parents away and killing them at the stake. He missed them so much but knew that he couldn't dwell on the past. He missed having family but as a kid he vowed to never have a family as they do nothing but lead to vulnerability and chaos. Kolvar's face became stone cold knowing that his future left him alone throughout the rest of his days just with his animals that he will acquire over the years. He took his forearm and wiped the tears off of his face kind of forcefully and continued to hack away at the bushes. "I will not falter from my future life. I will succeed." he spoke to himself as he aggressively chopped away the brush and bushes remembering his parents along with his rough past.



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☾Crush:N/A☾Tags:☾

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※Female※Bisexual※23.5※Dragon※

※Crush:N/A※Tags:Dark※

Morsa walked through the territory and eventually it went from a forest full of life to basically a little drabby desert. Walking closer and closer to the entrance, Morsa located the entrance and she could just hear the abundance of dragons going about their day rambling on as much as they could. She felt like she was home rather than her other location that felt almost like a prison due to the circumstances. She squatted down keeping a low profile and observed from the opening of the Sanctuary. From her hazy memory, she sees the set up hasn't changed but a few wouldn't actually recognize her. Her lavender eyes grazed around everyone rustling on within the Sanctuary and a smile slowly crept onto her face. After feeling left out of all of the bustling that was going on within the Sanctuary, Morsa finally stood up and prepared her human body for the impact. She jumped up into the air and dove through the hole. Falling through the top of the cave, she landed on the ground smoothly while maintaining posture and she stood up looking around. She realized that she was the only African American within the Sanctuary but she wasn't surprised. "I need to speak with Dark if he is around," she spoke hoping nobody attacked her or even asked questions as to why she needed to speak with their leader. She realized that her showing up was completely random and out of the ordinary so she just hoped that she would be able to transition back into her old life with prayers that nobody from her past showed up.

(Icarus will show eventually. Just don't know what to do with him.)

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PostSubject: Re: Main Thread WWR III   Thu Mar 22, 2018 2:03 pm

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ᅵNameᅵ Dark Shadow
ᅵNɪcknameᅵ Dark
ᅵGenderᅵ Ꮇale
ᅵSexualɪtyᅵ Straight

ᅵBreedᅵ Sundown Dragon
ᅵᎡankᅵ Alpha
ᅵBreathᅵ Electricity

ᅵSɪgnɪfɪcant Oth.ᅵ ᙭
ᅵYoungᅵ ᙭

Tags: Jace- x (Sanctuary)


He stopped briefly at Jace's response, arching his brow at the comment about Rajani. But he made no hint of replying. The expression dropped as he seemed pleased with the next reply and returned to sternness. The dragon's bristles shifted as he breathed and turned his cheek. The mentioning of taking another career made the Alpha linger and say, "that may be for the best." He wasn't fond of assassins at the Sanctuary as a whole, not for their killing nature but the career. He knew it made people seek them out and that alone was a threat. Though despite his view on the career, Dark allowed Jace to stay because of his low profile. He knew Jace wasn't active in his work. And if he were then it would have been an issue. Thankfully that was not the case. He enjoyed having Jace around, he was a man he could trust. He was optimistic and a good influence on young hatchlings at the Sanctuary. And even if they didn't share the same opinions all the time, the man was very open-minded.
This alone was sorely lacking at the Sanctuary.
Having spoken briefly, the two parted ways and went on their own. The Alpha went to the right and Jace took the left. His blue eyes seemed to shimmer while he pondered, not over the returned clan mate or Rajani but the book he was given as inheritance. An unsure huff fell from his maw and he waved his tail. The dragons around him dipped their heads as they passed and gave reverence. Having so many in the Sanctuary, not many dragons had even seen him in person, there were only a handful were the regulars he spoke with regularly.


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ᅵNameᅵ Trinity Jay
ᅵNɪcknameᅵ Jaybird
ᅵGenderᅵ Female
ᅵSexualɪtyᅵ //

ᅵBreedᅵ Cerulean Dragon
ᅵᎡankᅵ Regular
ᅵBreathᅵ Fire

ᅵᏟrushᅵ ᙭
ᅵSɪgnɪfɪcant Oth.ᅵ ᙭
ᅵYoungᅵ X

Tags: Light, Ember (Sanctuary)


Holding Ember's hand with one of her own, she lifted her other hand and eyed her nails with a huff. "Oh nice try but I'm always impatient, Em." She said. Trinity was a little amused though as she turned her eyes to see Light's eagerness. It was funny how Ember could pull her strings and get Light out of bed. Dang, she was really buying into this whole scene. Trinity's eyes rolled. Just as long as Light stayed on the other side, everything was swell "Um, I haven't seen little Jace or Mr. Shadow around." The girl informed. Sexily nibbling on her lip, she giggled through it and turned to Ember. "But let's pick of the newcomers who need a little action today, y'know. Kinda want to make an impression." Trinity then snickered at Light. "Right girlie? Hope you don't chicken out...right?" Pulling on Ember's hand, the three began to walk in through the Sanctuary.
When girls passed them, new or not, she would avert her eyes and stick her nose high up in the air. Familiar faces were given the ridicule. Trinity stuck her tongue out at them and gave them the bird. She would run her fingers through her blonde hair and swish it to the side.
It wouldn't be long before they'd run into some hunky men.


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ᅵNameᅵ Drake Harkin
ᅵNɪcknameᅵ X
ᅵGenderᅵ Ꮇale
ᅵSexualɪtyᅵ Straight

ᅵBreedᅵ Ꮮesser Fire Dragon
ᅵᎡankᅵ Ꮮoner
ᅵBreathᅵ Fire

ᅵᏟrushᅵ ᙭
ᅵSɪgnɪfɪcant Oth.ᅵ ᙭
ᅵYoungᅵ ᙭

Tags: Ash - Morsa (Sanctuary)


As they slipped into her new den after the little tour, Drake gave Ashley a wondrous smirk. He caught her thanks. "Yo, anytime, Ash," he assured her as he stepped into her den. His hands shifted into his pockets confidently. "Hey, you're lucky you got a den in this area. It really brings the color out of the walls, yknow. I don't get much sun where I'm at. " He told with a chuckle. He figured he could keep his amazing self here for hours and ramble but he was itching to get around. After all, he had things to do and she needed to get settled. Nodding his head as he looked around, he said, "welp! I mean here you are again. I'll pop in every so often to check up on you, kay?" There was a brush of his flirty self. "Just hunt me down if your cute mind comes up with anything new." With another smile, he sent her a brief wave before stepping back and allowing her to tend to things. Head held high, smile emanating his optimism, Drake began to trod down the Sanctuary. He shifted into his red dragon just after, which was definitely the stereotypical look. He was a red lesser fire dragon and there wasn't any other dragon as common. But he showed himself off like he was one of a kind. Drake was the dragon who went around checking on others and making sure they were cared for. Even with so many, he happened to know the majority at least.
This time as he walked to the next den, a new and fetching voice caught his attention. Drake had about done a 180 when he happened upon a dark skinned woman. He wasn't aware she was asking questions but leapt in to introduce himself anyway. "Whoo whoa," His wings were flaunted as he found his way past the other dragons to be beside her. When he came to her side, he wasted no time. "Hey girl, you probably get this from all the males here but are you a fire breather?" Drake inquired. "Cuz damn girl, you're hot." Having grinned at the little quip, he trod lightly beside her human figure but gave a wink to show his optimism. After all, she was another female he had never come across; he felt this was a perfect way to introduce himself, even if she was focused on other things. "Drake, Drake Harkin. How do you do? I know you may want to gawk and stare, as that's everyone's reaction to my perfect bod, but I have to selfishly ask to restrain yourself." His orange eyes gleamed as he flashed a smile. "What's your name, newbie? Haven't seen you around and I think I'd remember your pretty face."


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ᅵNameᅵ Krogoth Steele
ᅵNɪcknameᅵ X
ᅵGenderᅵ Ꮇale
ᅵSexualɪtyᅵ Straight

ᅵBreedᅵ Saber Plains Dragon
ᅵᎡankᅵ Loner
ᅵBreathᅵ Fire

ᅵSɪgnɪfɪcant Oth.ᅵ ᙭
ᅵYoungᅵ ᙭

Tags: Alanis (Village Bar)


XXX


Her answer only dulled his look as she continued to pry at matters she didn't understand, not that he cared. He wasn't emotional over things anymore. But her talking caused him to grumble and groan as he stood. Krogoth could practically feel the heartbeat in his head from his headache. He ached and stretched a little. "Uh-huh, whatever you day, doll." He muttered. His head lowered again. "Look I don't pry in your business so why is it everyone finds mine so fascinating? Eh? I'm just a bloke who walks with ale, there's nothing to it. I'm not a riddle, doll. I'm just a drunk." Blowing air through his lips, he began to walk a little ways before slowing and rolling back his head. Closing his eyes, he breathed in. Then he furrowed his brow and looked at her. "Now why strive for anything when it'll amount to nothing?" He muttered. "Before you know it, you'll be dust and everything you've wasted your life on will vanish. On the battlefield, from disease, or old age, people die everyday and not one are remembered. Look- you got me wrong, lass, I am not someone waiting for opportunity to happen. I could get at opportunity whenever I wanted to." He turned his chin with a grim expression. "I don't want a life, I want death, and you can't just walk away from that."


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ᅵNameᅵ Ria Carter
ᅵNɪcknameᅵ X
ᅵGenderᅵ Female
ᅵAgeᅵ 4

ᅵKnight (?)ᅵ No

ᅵMotherᅵ June /dead/
ᅵFatherᅵ Jack /dead/
ᅵAdoptive Motherᅵ Aya Nightwing

Tags: Aya; Rathian; Daenerys (Forest/Cabin)


Gazing at the white lion, she scooted off her mother's lap and began to walk towards the door. The smile began to come out again. "Bye, bye, D-Danarus!" The little toddler lifted her small arm to perhaps wave, but she forgot about that bit and made her way out the door anyway. Having Aya look after her, Ria giggled as she wobbled up to Hesterian, immediately embracing his leg. The white fur was rugged against her cheek. It seemed he too was glad to have her there. "Hese...Hese!" Her big eyes found their way all the way up to the big cat's face and caused them to twinkle. Her small hands brushed his fur with tenderness. "I'm okay, Hese."
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PostSubject: Re: Main Thread WWR III   Thu Apr 12, 2018 8:08 pm


          Rajani Icecrea

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      Ice Dragon 22.5 Female Crush: Dark Mate: X Young: X XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX

      ║ Tags: Seraphina, Burkhardt


    The haze over her mind was thickening and as a result her eyes were unable to focus on her surroundings making her completely vulnerable to her abductors. “I must get out of here…” she thought silently to herself as she felt someone nearing, by this point she was nearly blind from the smoke the ‘witch’ had blown in her face. Unable to get her motor functions to cooperate, Rajani found herself staring blankly at a large dark mass, the scent of “dog” further filled her nose. Wobbling in her crouched position Rajani soon lost consciousness for a short moment she later came to when the feeling of ropes and the sound of chains echoed through her hazy mind. Slowly, the woman’s head rolled from it’s hanging manner and back. Her eyes slowly opened as she listened to the beastly man apologize, over and over again. “If you’re so sorry… Why don’t you get me out of here.” She whispered groggily, her pale eyes tried to focus on the werewolf as he continued to wrap her in rope and chains. He was just as out of sorts as she was, his movement and voice told her a portion of his story… he wasn’t here by choice. About that time the black haired women stepped forward her voice caused Rajani’s teeth to clench, she wanted to see this one rot on a pole. Rajani’s brows furrowed, her pearly whites peaked from behind her rosy lips as the woman began to speak "Good dog. Now what shall we do with our little victim? She can't walk out of here with the knowledge she has..." Staying silent, the nearly white eyed assassin simply stared back into the lustrous woman’s eyes. The powder, which had been blown into her face was wearing off, her vision and her mind was beginning to clear. As the woman spoke, she was clearly trying to make the assassin fearful of what was to come. Sadly, Seraphina wouldn’t be obtaining the pleasures of a woman’s fearful cries, at least not from this one. Soon, Seraphina had moved from in front of her and came to her side, Rajani’s eyes slowly followed her as she knelt beside her, the feeling of soft lips brushed over her ear and a small bite following. All the while a small grin slid over the assassins face. “Oh the options are wonderful… I can’t decide which I’d love better.” She giggled softly; she knew she could get out of this predicament… one way or another. “And what kind of fears do you think an assassin has?” She asked her curiously, “I kill people for a living… Men, women, children… We assassins are prepared to die, we are bred to be fearless.” While she spoke smoothly her lies were undetectable.




          Jace Shadowcrea

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      [size=80] Plasma Dragon 24 Male Crush: Light Mate: N/A Young: N/A XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX

      ║ Tags: Ash


    After finishing his conversation with Dark, Jace made is way towards the exit. though, before he could make it to his destination his deep red eyes fell on an unfamiliar female. For a moment Jace watched her silently before walking towards her, “New here?” he asked her curiously, as he stopped at her side. The red eyed male smiled, “If you need anything don’t be afraid to ask.” He offered her his helping hand when needed, “Oh and my names Jace by the way.” He introduced himself a bit late but it was better late than never, right?







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          Aya Nightwing

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      Traveler Elf 20 Female Crush: Muscari Mate: N/A Young: Adopted Daughter Ria XXXXXXXXXXXXXXX

      ║ Tags: Ria, Daenerys, and Rathian
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    Hearing the older mothers response Aya nodded, “Very well then.” She said with a warm smile and a giggle, “Then it’ll just be you and eye my dear.” Aya said with a warm smile on her lips and a small giggle. As Ria began to slide off her lap, her mother was quick to make sure she didn’t fall during her venter down. Slowly, the young elf mother stood up from her chair and nodded towards Daenerys before being ushered out and into the sun “We’ll be just outside.” She informed her as she stepped out into the garden. Aya’s eyes were pulled from Daenerys as her son, Rathian, passed by her and Ria with the now cut up, skinned and cooked meat. Her sea foam green eyes followed him as he entered the house, [/i] The meat… it’s cooked, he’s definitely a dragon, he has to be.’ [i] she thought to herself silently as excitement began to build in her chest. For a moment, Aya stood on the porch watching Rathian rush into the cabin and then back out again to chop up a fallen tree from the looks of it. After a short moment of watching Ria embrace Hesterian, the elf turned her attention towards Rathian. Smiling warmly at him her right hand slid down to hold on to her left as she walked over to him. “Would you like any help?” She asked him curiously her warm smile still resting on her pink lips. The man was focused on his work when she walked up to him, but she was sure before he had been looking at her. While she waited for his response, she shifted her gaze towards her toddler as she played with Hesterian. As Ria had embraced Hester’s leg, the large feline seemingly smiled down at her as a booming purr like noise rolled from his throat. As the girls eyes met his own brilliant hues the lion leaned down towards her to nuzzle the child, he was glad she was okay he never liked it when anything was amiss with the child. About that time though, the dire lions attention was pulled from the child and directed at the forest where the small group had come from. His eyes narrowed as his lips began to raise in a protective manner. Stepping away from the child he stood tall as he listened to the forest a soft growl rolling off his tongue. The soft growl caught Aya’s sensitive ears causing her to jerk and looked towards the forest and back at Hesterian, “Hest…What is it?” She asked him, her elven ears fell back as her hand slide for the dagger on hip, her eyes narrowed on the path.





          Riya Shadowcrea

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      Siren Dragon 24 Female Crush: None Mate: N/A Young: N/A XXXXXXXXXXXX
      ║ Tags: Open


    As the young woman rode silently through the forest she hummed a soft and soothing tune to the speckled horse beneath her. “We pray for blessings, we pray for peace. Comfort for family, protection while we sleep. We pray for healing, for prosperity. We pray for Your mighty hand to ease our suffering. And all the while, You hear each spoken need. Yet love us way too much to give us lesser things” As she sung softly Riya softly stroked the horse beneath her as she rode side saddle. “Cause what if your blessings come through rain drops. What if Your healing comes through tears. What if a thousand sleepless nights are what it takes to know You're near.” For a moment she paused as the mansion slowly became in view “What if trials of this life are Your mercies in disguise.” Sighing softly she looked up at the sky as the light filtered through the forests over grown pine and maples trees. “Home sweet home huh.” Riya muttered softly to the horse as she gently nudged it in the side to ease it into a trot. As she moved along she noticed movement in the bushes ahead, her eyes narrowed as she eyed the plant growth.



          Zephyrus Void

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      tbd Feather Crested Dragon 37 Male Crush: None Mate: N/A (was Akenehi) Young: Rajani XXXXXXXXXXXXXX

      ║ Tags: Open


    The sun was hot on his back, his armor clanked and rattled as he walked along the forest trails. How long had it been since he’d been in this area? How many years had it been since he last done another man’s bidding? The burly man looked up at the brightening sky, as his black beard tickled his neck. “Damn thing needs cut…” he grumbled as his hand traveled up and rubbed his neck, relieving himself of the sudden tingling sensation. Having paused for a moment as he rubbed his neck, his blue eyes glanced around at the forest. “She came in this area… I’m sure she hasn’t made it to much farther than this.” He whispered to himself as he readjusted his bag on his back and continued forward. About ten years ago, Zephyrus had caught wind that Akenehi had escaped the clutches of Soulirus, and was now in search for the child that Savoria insisted on keeping alive. Ever since then, Zephyrus had been trailing Akenehi for reasons he knew were his alone. He knew how much she feared what demon would come if any of the offspring between her and Soulirus would come to be, and for that reason he knew he had to keep her from destroying the one child that lived and he helped raise… even if he wasn’t entirely sure she was his blood. As the memories and thoughts wondered through Zephyrus’ mind he let out a tired sigh before walking off the beaten path and into a clearing to rest. He’d been traveling for three days now with little rest. Slowly the man removed the bag from his back and dropped it on the forest floor before removing his armor, the sound of metal clanking and roughly being dropped onto the forest floor echoed between the trees. Once his chest, knee, and shoulder gear were removed the retired assassin flopped down onto the forest floor and leaned against a near by pine. Without his armor, the man’s well defined muscles and stalky build could be better seen. Closing his blue eyes for a moment the man felt the area was safe enough to rest at least for a few minutes. About that time a familiar scent filled his nose causing his eyes to shoot open and his pupils to dilate. The man darted up from his laying position beneath the tree, a look of disbelief fell over his face. “A-Akenehi.” He spoke, clearly he was surprised to see the women he once loved deeply standing before him after so many years and so much hardship. Quickly the man stood to his feet as the women before him gazed at him silently, a weakness glistened in her eyes. She still loved him, just as deeply as the day she was ripped away from him and forced into a hell she couldn’t escape. “Zephyrus.” She stated his named a small smile rested on her lips, “You’ve been trailing me for years now… Don’t think I never noticed.” She smirked at him as she crossed her arms in front of herself. Her Raven hair and silver eyes were a sight for sore eyes. She was a radiant woman, with a heart and mind of steel she could take any hardship, any amount of pain and still stand tall and proud. Her bravery was unlike any other and from what he’d seen through all these years, her will had never been broken either. “Was it naive of me to think I could trail you without being noticed?” He asked her, with a curious edge to his voice. Slowly, the slightly older woman brushed some of her wavy black hair from her face and behind her ear, “Indeed it was… Naïve” She said as she glancing around the forest and back at the man that was once her beloved mate. “Now, enough chatter… Why have you been trailing me for so long, love?” She asked him a seriousness fell over her face as her brows furrowed and eyes narrowed down at him. About that time, Zephyrus rose to his feet and brushed the grass and pine needles from his clothing. “I was hoping we could chat a while longer but… I suppose it’s time to get down to business.” He said as he ran a hand through his own curly black hair, his blue eyes glistened in the light. “You must’nt kill the child Akenehi… She’s not like what you’ve feared.” He got straight to the point, his voice had hardened and his muscles tensed he was ready for anything to come from this woman. Instantly, as these words left his mouth Akenehi’s jaw clenched, “Zephyrus, I know she’s not what I feared… She’s more like me then I had ever imagined she could be.” She admitted the tight clench in her jaw line soon loosened as the blue-eyed male relaxed. She knew his real nature, she knew the stone cold man he was, his strict nature and cold actions towards others and his love for killing. He was an amazing assassin back in the day, but had since left the field and became a spy for Soulirus to stay close to Akenehi and had hoped to free her from his grasps but was unsuccessful. The man eyed her for a moment, a curious look once again whirled in his blue hues, “Oh?” he questioned with a slightly raised brow, he knew the two had never met Akenehi was a stranger to Rajani just as well as Rajani was a stranger to her. As he waited for the woman to speak, Akenehi shifted her weight from one hip to the other, “We share a bond and a connection like others of my kind do.” She explained to him, Zephyrus’ eyes widened slightly, “How is that possible? It’s rare your kind can even produce offspring with those of a different breed… let alone pass on the gift of your kind.” His brows furrowed as he wondered about the possibility, “I know it’s rather unbelievable... But without that connection she would have never survived the hell she had gone through as a child.” She told him. Suddenly, Zephyrus’ attention has shot back to Akenehi, a look of surprise and displeasure fell over his bearded mug. “What hell? What life has she been living?” He asked as his large hands curled into tight fits, “You tell me… You were her father figure, were you not?” She narrowed her eyes at him, “Savoria and yourself cared for her, I was in hopes one of you would know.” She said as her arms fell from their crossed position as her left hand slide to her hip. The dark haired man let out a pained sigh, Akenehi never knew about his affairs with Savoria, he was shocked she knew about the fact that he had helped raise the child





          Akenehi[/ b]

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      [b] Relentless Winds Dragon 36 [color:98cd=# BCC6CC]● Female Crush: None Mate: N/A (was Zephyrus/Soulirus) Young: Rajani XXXXXXXXXXXXXX
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PostSubject: Re: Main Thread WWR III   Wed May 23, 2018 6:56 pm


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♠ Male ♠ Straight ♠ Smoke Ridgeback ♠ Regular ♠

♠ Crush~Rajani ♠ Tags~X ♠ Location~Wilderness♠

Feeling the wind under his wings, the male was relaxed, his senses open to anything that caught his attention. He was downwind though, causing a disruption in his venture. Hard to smell anything at all, but he didn't lose hope, not just yet. There were many things to see outside the Sanctuary, and he didn't need scent to find it. He flew for a while before landing himself in a clearing, finding what direction he wanted to fly to. North, perhaps? There was possibly a river there. He was not the best at direction, for sure. But maybe he'd find Rajani along the way, ask her to come on a hunt. She tended to know what she was doing, and besides, he wanted to know at least one dragon better enough that he wasn't the bystander. He pondered on where she could be, when a brisk wind flew past and a particular smell hit his maw. Her...where did it come from? The world faded around him as he focused on the origin of it, taking flight in the direction of the wind. He hoped she was nearby, he was sure they'd be able to spend time together. But she did like that darkness of hers...so who knew for sure.


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♦ Female ♦ Straight ♦ Human ♦

♦ Crush~X ♦ Tags~Krogoth ♦ Location~Village ♦

She stood still as the man spoke, not even taking a step in his direction. It was a wonder he was able to stand, let alone get his wits about him. Though perhaps he didn't, and that's why he spewed such nonsense. A slight frown came to her face, but did not let it affect her mood. No, she would hopefully get some word of advice ringing in his ears, whether he liked it or not. "You are never remembered if you don't make an effort," she spoke when he finished, adjusting the items in her arms. "Death will come to you when it is ready. But it would rather take someone that did something to earn it, than suck away at a flavorless core. No fruit is worth the taking if it has no benefit." She thought for a moment, before shrugging her shoulders. "But, I suppose you can let yourself wither away. Nobody will remember the drunkard, so your goal will be reached, one way or another."
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