Main Thread WWR III

(I'll post for the rest tomorrow)

♦ Rajani Icecrea ♦

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

║ Tags: Cazram ║

With her feathers pinned against her body, Rajani looked at the stranger as he made such a remark. She’d rode once on another dragons back before but that was different. She was knocking on deaths door, she could probably make it walking right? Feeling another pain hit her, Rajani couldn’t keep her pain filled shriek from leaving her maw. Her head curled under and towards her legs as she tried to fight back the intensifying sharp digging feeling at her gut. His suggestion to shift in to her human form bothered her, how could she? In this much pain would she even be able to… Before, shifting was like breathing, any dragon could do it without a second thought however… at this moment, the dragoness before him couldn’t shift. Lifting her head slightly, the paled eyed female started forward. There was a cave in this area, she’d seen it before, though it wasn’t ideal it would do until she could get home. “I… I can’t shift I’m out of time.” She said through gritted teeth as she let out another pained noise. The dragoness forced herself to walk a few more steps. Through clenched teeth, she pushed herself forward again after a short break, her body trembling from the pain. She could see the cave up ahead. After a the short but long track to the cave, the black dragoness slipped inside before finding her a spot back in the back of the cave.

Nash Thornbuck.Tags; Riya and #squad. I guess by a cabin.

The heart racing moment suddenly stopped, as if he heard a pin fall to the ground. His terrified eyes shifted into a Are-You-Serious kind of look towards her. Flinging his hand back, the knife went flying and he stared at her. “You’re joking, right?” He sits a bit straighter, besides how close the lion was to him; but he seemed to have forgotten all about him, at least for this moment. “Imagine this: You’re walling through the woods, minding your own business and you come along some tracks. A bit cats and two pairs of feet. You think to yourself ‘oh I’m going to be a good person and check if they’re okay’ because for all I know is that Hercules here could be having you for lunch,” he swallowed a moment, trying to not get so hot-headed. “But instead, you trip on accident and there’s the beast and his best friend with claws and arrows ready to get you,” looking down at his hands a moment, as if searching for some right answer. “You’re telling me... If you were in my situation of a lion charging at me, you couldn’t want to try and defend yourself?” He stared at her but than chuckled, shaking his head. “If you have some different answer, then you’re a traditional elf or a dragon.” He then seemed to pause, but on the inside, he knew he might be yelled at later on that night.

August.Tags; hot chick with pink hair. Huge Estate.

Smiling warmly at such a invitation, he went to her side and walked beside her inside. “I am August. I’m from the far north; I too don’t have a title,” he looked ahead at the path that they followed towards the home. “But I’ve been trying to track down my grand daughter for many years now. There isn’t real importance to her coming back home but... It’s been so long since I have seen another family member,” his warm smiled went a bit weaker, hoping she could understand. Of course, he had a granddaughter with him already, but it would only be time until even she would leave. She can’t even stand being so close to him at a time since he... Banished her many years ago. Before there was any real importance to the situation. “I simply want to make sure she was okay... She left; Home abruptly. She was only a small girl and didn’t know much about the world past the river...”

Annabelle. In the forest with some shaggy guy.

“I just need to know where most of the dragons in this region are,” she smiled simply. “I have a smidge of hope that you could help me,” she shown how much of a ‘smidge’ of hope by pressing her fingers so close together that it turned white. “I’m sure you can help me out? Even just pointing in a direction could help,” her eyes became sharp, as if charging to turn any moment but waited for him.[/color]

♦ Rajani Icecrea ♦

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

║ Tags: Cazram ║

Watching the male jerk back as her harsh words smacked him in the face, caused Rajani’s brows to furrow even more. This male had no backbone he could not stand up for himself even if it was a life or death situation, he’d rather save his own hide by running rather than fighting. Then the dragons head fell to a lowered state caused the females teeth to clench as a low rumbling rose in her chest. After a moment, the Ridgeback Dragon returned to his upright position, a scowl plastered on his scaly lips. ‘Oh, is he going to obtain a backbone? Fat chance…’ The raven colored dragoness followed his panicked expression as he looked at her freshly laid clutch. That panic in his hues seemed to fade a little as he quickly pulled them from the deep grey eggs and up to her own pale blue eyes. Slight alarm slid over her maw as he spoke, yet she wasn't surprised at what he had to say, she had anticipated it. Standing up from where she was laying around her eggs, her eyes narrowed as rage began to fill her to the hilt. “What would they do to help!? Any male who has half a brain would have at least done something to try and ease the pain of a female in labor… Water, comfort, anything to make the process less agonizing would have been appreciated! But no, you had to stand and pace back and forth outside the cave like a fool. If I hadn’t been in labor and was actually ill your less than quick actions would have led to my death! Someone with more knowledge and ability to help would have been much more useful!” Rajani unleashed the rage that was building in the chest, of course, all the while the male was trying to backtrack and apologized for what he’d said. This didn’t stop the female from coming forward, her black wings opened wide in the small cave as she forcefully knocked the red pelted dragon to the ground. Keeping him pinned in place she snarled, her fangs inches from his throat, “Are you really?! If there ever is a next time, which I pray there will never be, you will do well to remember your faults and prevent them!” She snarled as she pushed down on his shoulder, her talons digging into his scales. “Yes, why don’t you make yourself useful and find something for me to eat…. Before I take a bite out of your hide!” She snapped as she pushed herself off of him. Her talons scrapped against his scales as she did so.

● Jace Shadowcrea ●

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

║ Tags: Ash ║

Crossing his arms across his chest, Jace smiled at the soft-spoken girl. His deep red eyes looked her over, she seemed like a very calm and kind individual. That was something you didn’t come across very often in this day and age. Everyone was uptight or to weary to speak... well maybe not that extreme but close enough. The lad allowed a small smile to pull at his lips as the lass thanked him and went on to introduce herself. Her voice was so gentle, was she just lightly spoken or was she timid around those she did not quite know? Whatever the case, her initial personality was a bit refreshing. “It’s nice to meet you, Ash.” He replied warmly, “I have some errands to run, would you like to come along?” He asked her as his left arm slid from its crossed position and his right held on to the strap of his satchel. He knew she was new to the sanctuary and she probably didn’t have many friends as of yet so he felt he could give her some company and get to know the lass. “If you don’t want to I understand, I just felt you may want a little company.” he added as he shifted his weight a from his left leg to his right.

● Aya Nightwing ●

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

║ Tags: Ria, Daenerys, Rathian and Nash ║

Seeing the man’s fearful expression contort caused Aya’s feet to shifted on the ground. Her confidence with the situation was starting to fade a little, but as long as Hesterian was there, she was sure to stand her ground firmly… for the most part. “N-no, I’m not joking one bit!” She snapped at him as she kept her arrow aimed at him. Her eyes slowly followed the dagger as he flung it away from himself. At this action, Hesterian snarled at him and lurched forwards as if he was going to sink his fangs into the elf but the cat restrained himself and simply kept his body stationed over the fellow. “His name’s Hesterian… “ She scowled at him a little before letting out a small sigh and lowering her bow. The elven lad was right but she still didn’t quite trust him, he was probably hunting her lion for sport not caring for the individuals possibly being stalked. “Though you’ve given me your story… I still do not trust you. I’ve dealt with sport hunters before.” She glared at him, who knew such a sweet and beautiful face could look so angry in such a short amount of time. The elf continued causing another sigh to leave the girls lips and her bow to lower a little more. Hesterian was still fully over him though; he was ready for the elf to make the wrong move. “I would run, there is no point in going up against something you can’t defeat.” She told him plainly, “If I can prevent taking a life of an animal then I will. A lion hunts for food not for game or sport… he or she is only trying to sustain themselves, I would not hurt the creature for its instincts I would run and get to safety if at all possible.” She informed him. At this point, her bow was no longer drawn and the arrow was no longer pointing at his throat with deadly intentions.

● Riya Shadowcrea ●

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

“It’s nice to meet you August.” She smiled warmly at him before starting towards the garden. Glancing over her shoulder at him she nodded her head with a warm look to her, “I understand, I’ll do what I can to help you locate your granddaughter.” She told him, her honey voice floated on the breeze around them. As he spoke of his granddaughter and his want to see another family member she knew this was something important to him and seemed to carry painful memories along with it. “I understand your concern; could you explain to me her features?” She asked as they arrived at the garden tea area. At that moment, the two maids and a butler from before came walking towards the table with the needed items to have tea and a small snack. “I’m in the market of the village most often, maybe we could find her there… I could also speak with my brother if need be and see if he’s seen her. He is a courier of the area; I expect to see him tomorrow.” She told the old man. She hoped she could help him she knew how it felt to miss family, all she had was Jace.

●Akenehi●[/ b]

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[b]● Relentless Winds ● Dragon ● 36 [color:6729=# BCC6CC]● Female ● Crush: None ● Mate: N/A (was Zephyrus/Soulirus) ● Young: Rajani ● XXXXXXXXXXXXXX
║ Tags: Open ║

After what seemed to be hours of flying the white and gold dragoness had found what seemed to be this Sanctuary she’d heard some much, yet knew so little. Landing on a cliff edge the female eyed the opening, something wasn’t right here… this wasn’t it, though it smelt of dragons it wasn’t the place… blood dripped from the edge of the cliff. Peering inside from where she stood, the sight within was unstomachable. Yet another dragon had been slaughtered and it scales, hide, and more had been stripped from it leaving only a meaty corpse in its place. Even some bones had been collected from the poor beast; she wondered how close this was to that said Sanctuary… Stretching out her wings, Akenehi leaped from the cliff and began onward, she’d find it eventually. After about another hour or so of flight, the scent and intense feeling of another royal blood hit her, she was close… and in the right place this time.

●Zephyrus Void●

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

║ Tags: Annabelle ║

Sneering at the young woman the man scuffed “Hell if I know…” with his statement, the man turned towards his belongings and began dressing himself in his armor once more. Each piece clacked and clanked as he quickly began preparing for his next journey. Like his voice, his body language was cold and showed little emotion aside from his slowly growing irritation. Adjusting a few of the straps, and the positioning of the armor, Zephyrus readied himself for his travels ahead. Ignoring the girl's presence he hadn’t the time for a woman needing directions for whatever reasons she possessed. Finally finished and stepping away, the curly-haired man glanced at the girl, his eyes as cold as ice. He didn’t have the time to spare for her, and frankly, he didn’t care. Returning his eyes to the forest before him, the man began walking away with little care for the girl’s needs.

● Nymira Paragon●

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● Fire ● Dragon ● 29 ●Female● Crush: x
● Mate: x ● Young: x
● XXXXXXXXXXXXXX║ Tags: Open ║

With her eyes following their pointed fingers, the brunette women began walking in the direction they were gesturing too. Crossing her arms loosely over her abdomen, Nymira kept her eyes peeled for the bar while walking in that general direction. Her bare feet trailed across the dirt path, her golden eyes glanced over the now busy villagers. The sounds of their chatter was enough to make the dragoness want an alcoholic beverage even worse. She didn’t mind company, but large crowds were not her cup of Ale. After a short journey, Nymira finally spotted the bar, a pleased smile slid over her salmon-colored lips. Finally, she could get a drink and enjoy herself for a short moment before venturing off again.

●Jilaiya
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● Breath ● Dragon ● Age ● Female● Crush: None (likes all men) ● Mate: N/A ● Young: x● XXXXXXXXXXXXXX║ Tags: Open ║

Having her fun with the men within the inn, the blond-haired, big-busted woman, found herself a bit bored… The men’s sweet as honey words and warm hands were not as pleasurable as they had been the moment she’d walked in and claimed her spot on their laps and in their poor human hearts. This was probably due to dragons being more exciting than humans. Picking herself up off the drunkard’s lap the blond haired girl ran her fingers through his rusty looking hair and down his bristled cheek, “I’m sorry my dear but I really must be on my way… Until next time, darling.” She gleamed at him with a bright pearly smile. Turning from the man, Jilaiya then blew a kiss to the blacksmith sitting across from her. “Until next time.” She chimed again with a sinful grin. With that, the bright golden-eyed woman left the inn, the two men sat staring at the door with a slight displeasure in their eyes. Moments later, Jilaiya had found herself wondering the forests, she wanted some excitement, excitement that a strong, fine, brute of a dragon could give her. Unfortunately, she wasn’t exactly sure where she would find the drink she needed to quench her growing thirst. “I’ll just have to keep looking…” She muttered as she bit her lip a little as her imagination began to run wild.

●Orpheus
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● Breath ● Dragon ● Age ● Male● Crush: None ● Mate: N/A ● Young: x● XXXXXXXXXXXXXX║ Tags: Open ║

Having left the Inn, Orpheus was able to finally get some piece from that sex-crazed woman Jilaiya. “Bloody woman has no respect for herself or others… “ he grumbled under his breath as he walked along. Crossing his arms over his chest as he walked the man looked around for the local bar, he knew he could get some information there… maybe find the info he needed… He had to warn her or at least get some closure that she wasn’t in this village or area anymore. Surely, the assassin had already gotten wind of their coming to this land. Letting out a soft sigh the young man hoped for the best but he was a bit doubtful. Before he knew it, Orpheus had finally made it to the bar, the people in this area was packed nearly like sardines in his opinion.

Light.Trinity and Ember

She wasn’t very interested in finding males. But everyone seemed to be too preoccupied with the idea of someone at their side. But zoning out Trinity didn’t seem like the best idea on some days. And today was- But the word “Jace” and “date” seemed to fall into her ears and her ears grew into a soft red. “J-Jace, um,” she felt the blush begin to creep to her cheeks. Her pale eyes looked towards Trinity and she felt her cheeks flush. “N-No… um…” Her eyes looked at the ground, feeling a sour feeling in her stomach. “I like him,” she nodded to herself, looking to the side, trying to hide the most of her face, looking to the side. “But um, if you're both just going to go male hunting, I think I will… Do something else,” the sound of her bare feet slowed down a bit. Her hand held her sleeve, smiling weakly towards them. “Because I don’t think I need to.”

Sapphire. Erin at home

When she stepped into the small home, Sapphire set the heavy bag down on a wooden table to the side, looking at Erin. He spoke honest words to her, and, for once, he was going to finally do something about Seth’s rule after four years. It seemed like forever to her since they… Finally did something. But his words turned sour in her ears. Reaching into the bag, she began to look at each preserved jar full of something. “You want my honest opinion Erin?” Her eyes looked up at him, putting down a jar. “You want a honest woman's opinion?” She reached into the bag, shoving something in her pocket. “I think… You should get out more,” she raised her eyebrows to him. “Then maybe you can get some helpful opinion from anyone else than me,” she moved towards the door and left him there.

Chloe Freshwater and Norman Freshwater At home making some stuff

The time it takes to let dough rise is about a hour or so. Which seemed like torture for Chloe. Sitting on the kitchen floor, covered in flour, looking at the book in her hand that she had read perhaps a thousand times. Then a familiar sound of old farmer boots came in. “What,” she squinted up at her old man, who had a fresh layer of dirt on him, along with a coat of sweat. “It’s a bit late in the year to be… Making…” he blew a raspberry with a small smile. “It’s not for you,” she looked up at the bowl with a cloth over it. “Hm? You met someone?” His smile widen a bit more and there was a moment of silence before she got up quickly, “No! No-!” she stormed off with a red face. “There no way that I would waste my baking skills on some asshole from the tavern,” she made a face of disgust. “Then Adam Landgrip?” He called out and only received a slam of the door somewhere in the home. He sighed, looking away. “I gotta get that girl out of here eventually.”

Nash Thornbuck just trying to be friends but theres a lion

When the lion lurched forward, his voice got a bit high pitched for his own good, her arm out, as if it was the first thing for it to bite down on. He listened to the woman's words, his blue eyes trained on her for a moment, before looking at the lion was was too close for comfort. Hesterian. His eyes shifted to the lion and gazed at him, taking in a moment of thought. “Okay, look,” he sighs, but the breath of Hesterian slightly caught him off guard. He honestly was expecting worst, maybe dog breathe level of bad, but it didn't seem like it. It was… This deeper… Wait why was he thinking about this now? “If I was a hunter, right? If you think I’m some bad guy or whatever, then why do I carry around a dagger and-and,” his other arm reached for his dark grey back that stayed limped over his shoulder. He slowly pulled out the jar of peaches. “I’m… Personally not sure what animal likes peaches, I think all animals should, they're fucking delicious, and um, I only know tracks of animals.” He looked at the lion, shrugging, “It was a child hood thing. You know, fascinated by little tracks here and there.” Then he turned back to the elf, looking at her. But his eyes seemed to move down her body before making eye contact again. “That’s all that I have in my bag. I think I might have a letter opener, or maybe some scraps of paper but that’s pretty much it,” one arm was close to the lions mouth and the other held the peaches. It was true. The bag was now limp and flat. “Do… You like peaches?” He tried to smile, but the closeness of the lion kept him from his own breathe.

August tea and crackers i guess with Riya or Aya? I dont know why I get them confused lol

Just the thought of Light being in the market around humans made him faint at heart. But what she looked like as a human… He never actually saw. “Hm, let’s see,” he thought about his other granddaughter and her features vs. his own. What had his granddaughter turn out to be? She could’ve been… Anyone. Maybe the woman in front of him if he didn’t know better. Lifting up the tea, and taking only a small sip, he smiled. “Do you believe in dragons, miss?”

Annabelle with no leads on where her cousin is

Her eyes followed as Mr. Clunky moved along with his life. “Don’t got to be a little shit about it,” she sighed and began to move on then, moving through the trees, the opposite way from him. It felt like this everytime they got a lead or anything. It could take months to even get to the next one- Took a year once. “I’m going to waste the last 400 years of my life trying to find her,” she sighed, but somehow, she got flipped around, not really sure where she was. Kicking up into the sky, shifting, she flew around a bit until she got her directions right for once.

Its ugly.... suffer)))
Seraphina
The woman walked back into the room to find Burkhardt in the corner. She growled and smacked her beast upside the head. "You let her escape?! You fool of a beast!!!! Go! Find her, if she tells anyone what we have here, you will be the fur coat on my back keeping me warm in winter got it?!" She bellowed, Burkhardt simply nodded and took the sudden abuse from his master. She unlocked his chains and he stood up, full height Burkhardt was a monster of a man. Built for pure power and brutality, his skin rippled over thick muscles. Though he had a sickly look to him, Seraphina always kept him strong in case she needed him, this was one of those times. Burkhardts skin coursed over blood veins and raw muscle as his bones shattered and replaced themselves, his ligaments tearing and reforming and his skin being shredded by his own contorting body. Leaving nothing but a beast where man once stood, a true monster of the night to some more terrifying then the dragons themselves.... half man half wolf. A twisted, snarling, drooling mess of pure rage and adrenaline. A horrid concoction of man intelligence mixed with the wolf body to form something in between. Burkhardt burst through the door and raced into the trees with an inhuman speed. Leaving nothing in his wake but the lingering howl that roared like thunder and traveled for miles....

Ratigan
After what seemed like hours he walked back towards the house, wood under his arm and the axe over his shoulder. He paused as he saw the events unfolding with the woman he had been so interested in. Not sexually, but more so intelligence. He wanted to pick at her brain and understand how it worked, being the only woman he had contact with before hand being his mother. That's not to say the elf was beautiful in every way, she was, but he didn't see himself in a romantic relation any time soon. He had his mother to take care of. Rathian stopped and dropped the wood, watching carefully at each move everyone made.

Light just chilling or nah in the Sanctuary with Ember and Trinity

”So, you're just going to be a snitch and leave us, huh? Why, of course, silly me. You want to seem like you're patient enough for Jace to make a move of some sort."  Light seemed a bit stuck by her words, her blush dismissing almost immediately. Her hands held each other in front of her, her pale eyes floating to her feet. “I just... I think I should get more... herbs before the cold months come so..” she tried to smile it off but she turned away from them. “Have fun,” she shrugged and walked off towards the entrance. The heated ground beneath her feet began to cool as she went closer towards the entrance, having to look down for dragons soaring by or by swinging tails occasionally.

Sapphire

“Yeah-!” She swung around furiously, staring at him. “Where did the king go? Hm? It’s been four years and you’ve done nothing!” She spat at him. “You gotten lazy, your highness, and why is it NOW that you’ve decided to do something about it?” She stopped and looked down at her hand. It rested on the hilt of her sword. Removing her hand quickly from it, her cheeks got a bit heated. “What I mean, earlier, is that you need to get out and into the village. You need to talk among them. Maybe even the knights! Seth, I don’t know what he’s doing in there, but maybe you can get some of the knights on your side if they aren’t being treated well in those walls,” she spoke what was on her mind finally, hopefully the answer he was hoping for. “You won’t be able to do anything sitting at home. Or maybe... You should get the thing Seth wanted. Whatever it was,” her eyes softened, huffing a bit. She glanced over at her horse; the horse she had for all these years now. If you looked closely, the horse had little grey hairs along its chestnut fur. “I just don’t... I stayed by your side because what I thought Seth did was wrong; how he got the throne. It wasn’t any special event or even a proper duel. I stayed with you because I thought...” her eyes fell from her horse, looking back at him. “You knew best.”

♦ Rajani Icecrea ♦

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

║ Tags: Cazram ║

Scowling at the male as he flew off to obtain the water she’d asked for, the dragoness grumbled, “I should have killed the fool…,” As she stepped back into the cave Rajani huffed a bit “How a headless chicken like that has survived this long is beyond me….” She muttered as her eyes rolled out of irritation. Slowly, the raven colored female slinked back into the cave where her freshly laid eggs rested. Wrapping herself around the two charcoal colored eggs, the feather-crested dragon kept her pale eyes locked on the cave opening. Patiently, the new mother waited for her personal “jester” to reappear with the water she’d demanded. However, the fool of a man wasn’t the only thing she was keeping her eyes peeled for. Unwanted visitors were also a possibility, more unwanted then the brainless buffoon she had managed to attract.

● Jace Shadowcrea ●

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

║ Tags: Ash ║

Uncrossing his arms, the white-haired lad wore a slight look of surprise. He had half expected the girl to decline his offer but it seemed he was wrong. “Oh, wonderful!” He said with a small chuckle, “I just have to deliver some letters around the area, it shouldn’t take long but it would give you some time to get to know the outer areas of the sanctuary as well as it will give us some fresh air.” He explained, he was glad he had some company for his small courier job he liked to hold on to. After Rajani forcefully denounced his assassin privileges, it was all he had to keep in touch with what was going on out there. Personally, the lad didn’t completely understand why she never explained to him fully. All he knew was it had to do with Dark and the Sanctuary. Shaking away the sudden thoughts, Jace smiled at the seemingly timid girl, “Come on let's go deliver these then.” He said with a wave of his right arm. He had thought about inviting Light along with him but she was always stuck to Ember and Trinity…

● Aya Nightwing ●

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

║ Tags: Ria, Daenerys, Rathian and Nash ║

The young woman watched as the man slowly reached for his bag and began emptying its contents. He simply had a Jar of peaches and maybe some paper in the bag along with a small dagger, which was used to open letters from a courier. Taking this into account the girl finally lowered her bow completely and sighed a bit roughly. “Fine… I’ll believe you.” She stated before putting her arrow back into its quiver, a chill ran down her spine as she noticed the elf looking her up and down. As soon as the arrow had tapped gently to the bottom of the holder Aya quickly swung her longbow down towards the mans faced. “But if you put one foot out of line, you’ll be Hesterian’s dinner.” She told him in a low grumble, her sea green eyes narrowed. Again, her act was poor even Hesterian seemed to find her bravery amusing as his large blue feline eyes rolled and his body turned from the male elve’s body. He still had his eyes on the elf though, he just wasn’t on top of him threatening his life anymore. Turning her head to the side Aya looked back at Rathian, then past him to the house where Ria was located. Turning her gaze back to the intruder and her dire lion, “Watch him…” She told the large cat before starting back to the house to let Ria know it was alright to play outside again. Of course, the woman would still be on high alert. In the past, she uses to trust everyone but over time she has learned not everyone can be trusted. As she made it to Rathian's side, Aya could see Ria’s little head peering out the window anxiously trying to see what was going on. Sending her a smile, she wanted to let her little one know that everything was okay for now. Pulling her attention from the house and to the large silent man that was now beside her she gave him a gentle smile before informing him about the unexpected guest. “It’s some creepy elf with a jar of peaches…” She told him softly, clearly she was a bit unsettled by the unexpected guess, but for now, she was alright with letting the individual go. She just hoped he didn’t stick around for long... She knew with Hesterian and Rathian, she had nothing to worry about, the elf wouldn’t be able to do much if anything and get away with it. Turning her attention back to the house she motioned for Ria to come on out with a warm motherly smile.

● Riya Shadowcrea ●

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

Jerking back a bit at the mention of dragons, Riya cocked her head to the side clearly surprised at his sudden question. “Dragons? What’s not to believe… They have had a fair deal of impact on the world as of lately. I haven’t known a world without them.” She told him with a small chuckle, “They are the reason for many hardships after all.” The woman stated. Riya was wonderful at acting like a human, she’d lived as a human for longer than Queen Antaro’s death. As far as she was concerned, she was a human and was going to stay that way. “I do not believe there is a single person in this day and age that does not believe in dragons, kind sir.” She informed him before lifting her teacup to take a small sip of her freshly poured hot tea.

●Orpheus ●


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● Breathe WIP ● Dragon ● Age WIP ● Male ● Crush: None ● Mate: N/A ● Young: x ● XXXXXXXXXXXXXX║ Tags: Open ║

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●Jilaiya ●


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● ● Dragon ● Age (wip) ● Female● Crush: None (Likes all men) ● Mate: N/A ● Young: x● XXXXXXXXXXXXXX║ Tags: Open Open ║

About that moment, the subtle scent of Dragon graced her sensitive nose. However, this scent was very week, “Hmmm..” She hummed as she looked around a bit while walking through the forest. The scent wasn’t coming from a freshly walked path… it was more so in the air than anything. Looking around herself, she made sure she was completely alone before shifting into her true form. As the woman took on her dragon physique, her flesh was covered by deep grey scales, which reflected a silvery blue when the sun hit them. Her underbelly was a shiny gold that also glistened a metallic shine under the suns rays. And her eyes were as bright and golden as a freshly pressed coin. Fully shifted, the dragoness looked to be of the feather-crested breed. She had feather-like scales which dressed her head nearly all the way down to her shoulders and her tail also had feather-like scales which traveled down from the mid-section of her tail. Along with her feather crest on her head, she had two large sets of twisted horns with three smaller spikes lining her cheeks and a set of ears to match. Her feathers, horns, spikes, and ears were all darker than her metallic body. Letting out a sigh of relief, the female stretched out her wings and let out a soft pleased moan, “Oooh, it’s sooo great to be back in this form!…. I can’t stand living as one of those puny fragile creatures…” She muttered as she stretched out her wings, and then her back legs one at a time. Once she was satisfied with her stretching, Jilaiya quickly took to the skies to follow that scent which had gently graced her nose earlier. For a while, the metallic dragoness flew along a large rock formation, the scent was getting stronger but it kept fading… “Maybe it’s higher…” She muttered before beginning to climb the cliff side. It was then she realized, something was pulling her closer… it wasn’t simply the dragonic scent either…. This, this had to be the sanctuary and the individual who was unknowingly pulling her in was the alpha… the royal blood, Dark Shadow. ‘Who knew… my lusty desires would lead me right to the place Abaddon wanted us to find.’ A gentle giggle left the females lips as she continued to climb higher and higher into the air. All the while, Jilaiya was thinking up a plan, she was dressed as a simple traveler in her human form and the only scent on her was those scents from the village an of Orpheus a simple traveling companion.

● Nymira Paragon●

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● Fire ● Dragon ● 29 ●Female● Crush: x
● Mate: x ● Young: x
● XXXXXXXXXXXXXX║ Tags: Open ║

Paying little mind to those around her, the brunette woman headed straight for the bar. That is until the feeling of man’s bawd shoulder collided into her own. From the sudden impact, Nymira was slightly knocked off course and a subtle pain washed over her upper arm area. The woman took a few more steps forward before she stopped in her tracks, a slight scowl on her brow. She didn’t care much for those who didn’t watch where they were going but from the smell of the man’s breath, he’d been at the bar and knowing herself she’s been just as careless after a few drinks herself. As the paragon was about to continue onward without a word to the man, she felt as though a set of eyes were on her. Turning her head slightly to the side, her long brown hair fell over her shoulder and her silvery-gold eyes traveled back to the face of the one who walked into her moments prior. He too was looking over his shoulder at her, this caused a bit of a smirk to float over her face. He seemed surprised, only causing a bit of curiosity to rise in the female. Surely, this individual didn’t know what she was… maybe he was just surprised such an exotic lady was in the area. Turning her eyes back towards the bar, she wasn’t going to let such a puzzled looking man keep her from the ale she so badly wanted a taste of. Crossing her arms In front of herself once more, the lady continued towards her desired destination with the same confidence as before. However, she’d made it maybe a yard from where she was previously when she heard a husky voice muttering behind her, “You’re a paragon.” His words echoed in her ears as her right hand slid up and over to her left shoulder. “Hmmm, Paragon… I didn’t think anyone around here knew of such a name,” She stated with a small chuckle, as she pivoted on her left foot to turn and face him. The length of her lawing cloth flowed with her bodies movement and the slight breeze made single strands of her hair flutter gently. However, though the man seemed to be confident in what he was saying previously. It seemed now he was rather puzzled and unsure of himself, was he ill? Or just too drunk to tell reality from illusion? “I’m as real as I’ll ever be.” She replied her hand that was once reaching for her spear slide back down to her waist as she watched the drunk fellow. After he asked for confirmation to her existence the fellow stumbled backward and turned abruptly and began on his way. To curious to leave the drunkard on his own, Nymira decided to walk along with him… it was rare for something to spark her curiosity enough to detour her from her beloved ale. “And if I am such a thing, what does it mean to you?” She asked, her voice firm with curiosity trailing. Clearly, she wasn't fearful of humans learning of her secrets at the moment. She was to brave for her own good, seeing humans as weaklings compared to a dragon-like herself. That and the villagers didn't seem to care what was being spoken about around them, they were all to zoned into their daily agenda's to ease drop at the moment.