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| ALL Leader's meeting!; All the leaders must be here, they will discuss a few things and meet each other- This means NO fighting. | |
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| Ashes | Dec 16 2010, 04:07 PM Post #1 |
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With an elegant beat of her wings, Shinatee emerged from the clouds. The soft yellow fur that covered her scales bristling with the passing breeze. "I must apologize Emes and Saorm..I did not expect that from him..No doubt I will speak to him..Maybe he did not understand correctly..." Shinatee spoke to the ride and dragon that flew a few yards away from her. The dragon's wing's moved in unison as they slowly made their way to land. "It's not a problem at all! We all know how his father was, quite obvious he has taken after him." Saorm replied with a light chuckle, flames flickering from her nostrils until they disappeared into the passing air. "I hope he is not ignorant enough to slash out during the gathering..He must understand that many elders will be here tonight and won't tolerate it." Emes added, holding the staff within her right hands tightly. Surely she would let them out, they all needed to see what the dragons were becoming here. Of course they would not like it, but maybe a few needed to be whipped into shape. "Come, you will be accepted here no doubt. You are the elder's holder, and they will respect you." Shinatee's voice held dominance as she reared up and landed on the soft grass. "For now, let me speak. A few will not be pleased with an immortal, but they will get used to it." The Elder's creation spoke. Many would think Shinatee was weak- due to her size, but she was far from it. She had been blessed and created by the elders, even by the first dragon. All knew who she was, and would respect her- Unless they would like to feel her power. Saorm followed, staying close to Shinatee as she rested on all fours and hid Emes with her wings for now. Of course the dragons would smell her, but they did not know where she was. The meeting was called to attention as Shinatee sent a telepathic message to each and every leader. 'You are to come to the Guardians for a meeting. I warn you now, there is a a immortal here, but you are to respect her and not strike her down'. All knew her voice, and they knew they would listen and come. With that, Shinatee perched up on the mountain, and waited for the others to come. |
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| Zendaya | Dec 18 2010, 11:17 PM Post #2 |
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Ancaladon the Black came in unmounted and without a rider. His eyes were a deep red, glowing without a trace of forgiveness to them. His large, overgrown appearance made him feared by many, except for the two that had threatened him earlier with their stone that stole the souls of millions of dragons, including that of his father that ruled the very lands that Ancaladon the Black now ruled. Thanks to the humans, he ruled. Unfortunately, his rule would be outnumbered if that girl held the stone to his heart. The young, heartless dragon did fear that stone, but all the more he hated it with every fiber in his being. The large black armored dragon flew in the skies. The night blissfully laying upon his scales. Landing with grace, the large dragon stood taller than most his age. He was still a hatchling in the books of all dragons, him and Falkor alike. Wondering were the leader of the Treasure's now laid, the black dragon looked to the stars. Falkor, the flame red peaceful Firedrake, landed beside Ancalagon. "What is this about Ancalagon," she asked. All his response was was silence. Edited by Zendaya, Dec 18 2010, 11:18 PM.
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