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| Topic Started: Aug 15 2009, 09:05 PM (694 Views) | |
| Deleted User | Aug 24 2009, 07:52 PM Post #21 |
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Emmos smiled when Argetwing asked if they wanted to be betas. That would be awesome but its up to alphas. She doubted they would because of all that had happened. It would be a miracle to even become delta again. But the leaders would know that they would of done the same thing if they were in Emmos's and Naruk's wings. The scarred dragoness turned to Naruk as he spoke his worries to them. It was true, the betas has also gone missing. She wished she knew what all is happening, she hates fighting an unseen enemy. The black dragoness was used of fighting dragons face to face from the day she seen Fario rape her mother. Emmos turned to Argetwing, "speaking of which, do you know what all is happening. Why is the plains like this? Why was everyone so tense when the red dragoness was around? It had seemed to me that you two had thought it was somebody else with the same color. Remember I just got back a few months ago." This felt like being the Emmos she once had been in Furick Clan. Bold, demanding and powerful... Also very scary but she knew that most Furick dragons were used of her. The only ones that would be scared of her was young dragons and new members that don't know her. Emmos smiled at her mate, she knew he is going to love her. Tara is a mix color of their's, black dragon and white dragon, form grey. She looks just as handsome as Naruk but her eyes are of the same as Emmos's. Emmos now turned back to the red female, another scent covering the air. She didn't like the way the dragoness acted, it seemed that this scent that belonged to the dragon isn't a good one by the looks of it. |
 
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| Sangyne | Aug 25 2009, 07:08 PM Post #22 |
You are in my space... GET OUT
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Alexithymia looked down at Naruk, she growled slightly, unease, could she tell him? She concluded one answer- no. She felt uncomfortable with telling anyone about it. About her grudge and Vow. Her mind-set. It was a challenge of life and death against her and Acloytin, one hunted the other, then somehow it would switch backwards and the hunter would be the hunted... Like now. He was hunting her, and she hated it. It was like a love-hate relationship. It never ended, it would go on forever, till one was dead, or both. Paranoia that would flit across both minds as they knew the other was after them. A no hope, no fate. Just fear. Without fear though, there was no courage. And with courage... Hope could run deep. Hope Ran Deep. Sangyne had proven that. She herself had not finished a task before death and her spirit had come to Alexithymia and given the message, putting herself to a small piece of rest. Now, there was only one thing left to do, and that was Alexithymia's job. Kill Acloytin. Avenge Sangyne. Avenging someone however, when you didn't know what the killer looked like, only scent to follow, was rather diffucult. How could she explain to Naruk any of this? To explain who she was after, but the person she was after, was also after her? It was diffucult and she was enraged by the fact that she could not explain it. The scent swam over her again and saliva coated her jaws as she had the urge to taste his blood. Her paw clenched, the claws digging into the scales of her palm. the tendons stood out in strain against the scales and flesh. she arched her neck, trying to find words, but the scent kept her distarcted. she couldn't think properly and she fought to keep calm. Jerking her head up, right in time.. But not fast enough. The scent seemed to slam right into her. From below although, it looked like something really did slam into her. A dark blue scaly shape. Light glittering off the scales making it seem more metallic. Alexithymia tried to get back hold of her mind and position, but the panic flooded her mind, creating her to be semi-immobile in fear. The scent's owner was shoving her down, twoard the ground, forcing her to close her wings and the two plummeted to the ground. Fear makes courage. There was so few feet and little time, she had to act fast to avoid becoming an omlet. Sher jerked her wings open painfully, a loud rip came as the membrane was slit open from side to side. She hissed as blood began to pour from the wound. Jerking quickly and sharply she thrashed and her tail struck the blue scaled Dragon, he was forced to let go as she split open flesh. Cracking her jaws open she screamed in rage, twisting around, her wings open fully as she was free of his grasp. He came once more, in an attempt to pin her and force her to the ground. Alexithymia hissed, snapping her bleeding wing, the left one, shut she dived left, feining. She opened it as the Blue dragon went to her right, and she struck his scaley hide, her jaws opened and overlapping his upper throat. Her fangs pierced through scale and flesh. She added pressure, locking her jaws into an iron grip, refusing to let go and only adding more pressure. His insistent thrashing making it worse for him as her jaws only grew tighter... And as they got tighter and tighter, he only thrashed more. She was close to snapping his trachea in twine. He suddenly gave in... Falling limp. No breath. Alexithymia narrowed her eyes. Ignoring those below, she did not care for whatever scene was just made. She had what she wanted... Her sister's killer... Acloytin. Acloytin was limp in her jaws, she loosened slightly.. And that was a mistake. Acloytin's eyes shot open, he looked at her and she hissed, about to lock her jaws closed again. He wrenched free, pushing off her chest and side, he snapped his wings to his side, shutting them and diving. Alexithymia hissed and dived after. Intent in killing him. He was avoiding her. Thrusting his wings open, a loud crack as the wind shoved the membrane tight against the bones, she followed suit, a game of mimick. Cat and mouse. The only problem.. who was cat, and who was mouse? Alexithymia snarled and dipped below, keeping her wings shut as they went into a dive again and he pulled up. He was toying with her and she was not liking the game. She wanted it to end. she opened her right wing and went left, out from under his shadow. He noticed her movement from the corner of his eye. A smile on his lips. From below it looked much like a very strange dance.. One dipping, one feining. A dance in the sky. It was strange, and if you didn't know the two were trying to kill each other- you'd think they were best friends playing... Except for the blood that now covered her wing and his throat.. that pretty much shattered the vision of two friends playing together. Creating one that looked more like a blood ritual of two trying to murder each other and shed blood onto the ground to some unknown volatile God. Acloytin opened his wings, backwinging slightly, he looked down at the dragons below and narrowed his eyes, then for Alexithymia... who had disapeared into the clouds... He hissed, cracking his jaws open slightly, saliva coating his teeth and jaws. He watched the skies for her, but she was nowhere to be found... He felt an impact from behind, it made him lose stability and he dipped into a dive from the powerful force. He went into a dive, trying to get back his stability. Cracking his wings open as he got close to the ground, his claws sratched into the dirt, his armored tail struck the ground with blunt force and brought up dust and debris. He pulled up and twisted, his tail striking right, his neck left, he began to spin clockwise, wings closed at his side, and only his strength was proppeling him upward along with his momentum. Snapping his wings open he was wrenched out of the spin violently and regained stability. He hissed, looking at Alexithymia as she circled below, watching him above from her cold, dead black eyes. Blood lust eyes. Acloytin growled, Surely you, sister of Sangyne, can do much, mcuh better then that? He was antagonsizing her... Trying to make her fight harder, to wear herself out so he could easily take her down. She was alot smarter then that. |
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| wyvern95 | Aug 26 2009, 12:27 PM Post #23 |
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Argetwing nodded when Emmos asked if she knew why this was happening. There's a lot to explain, so I'll just sort of summarize. Do you know a dragon named Niradana? Well, all those evil things she had done in her past were really done by Luthicia, a demon who had possessed her body. Luthicia was exorcised a while ago, which made Nira much nicer since she didn't have an evil demon in her that controlled her anymore. Luthicia got really ticked off, and basically wants Nira to suffer along with us, so she summoned the Jorthians, black Beasts at least twice as big as the largest dragon I've ever seen. They've got four wings and if you touch them, you get poisoned. Magic really has no effect as far as I know, but the rest of the clan can tell you more. Anyway, there was this huge fight at the falls about a month ago, and it eventually ended with the Jorthian creating that. Argetwing gestured at the volcano. The reason we were wary of that red dragoness is that Luthicia has taken the form of a red dragoness with yellow eyes. But, as it now appears, that can't be Luthicia because she would've attacked us by now. Do you need me to run anything by you again? I know I have a habit of talking fast. Argetwing turned back to the red dragoness to see her be slammed by blue dragon. She watched in horror as the two fought, the red dragoness taking quite a bit of damage. She needs help. Argetwing spread her wings and launched into the air, hoping to distract the blue dragon so that the red dragoness could heal. She hovered in midair, hoping she was close enough to the blue dragon for this to work. Using her water magic, she tried to condense as much of the water in the air onto his wings as she could. Still using her water magic, she also tried to lessen the blood flow to his wings, hoping to make them numb so that he would drop to the ground or lose altitude. It was hard for Argetwing to continue this at the distance she was at, and her muscles had tensed with the strain, her wings being the only thing moving. She hardly noticed that her altitude was slowly dropping, increasing the distance and lessen the effect of her magic. |
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| Silvera | Aug 26 2009, 05:47 PM Post #24 |
Dragon of the masters
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Naruk maintained focus on the sky just long enough for him to catch the sight of another dragon coming into view, but he could tell by it's demeanor that it wasn't friendly. He watched it closely as it started coming toward them and then proved his concerns to be valid as he charged towards the dragoness in the sky. Without a second thought he was in the air. He didn't know her, and he didn't know him, for all he knew he could be getting ready to defend a killer, no, she wasn't a Killer, she was running from this beast. he could tell by the way the beast had knocked her almost out of the sky, and he could see that she was hurt pretty badly. Naruk took off after them willing to fight this blue beast, if for nothing else attacking a female. That was the quickest way to get on his bad-side as he had an immense amount of respect for the being of opposite gender. He snarled as he started into a dive to find that the dragoness had him by the neck. Maybe I won't be needed He thought to himself. Just as he started to turn around though the blue dragon broke free of the hold and the fight continued. Then Argetwing tried to get involved but was having difficulty keeping her magic under control. Something had to be done, as the dragoness was losing too much blood. If he wasn't able to get to her and at least seal the wounds soon, she would die of blood loss. Just as he started heading towards the fight again, he noticed a violet figure in the horizon coming in fast from behind the blue dragon.  Nira needed to get out of the hot desert for a bit, and decided that the plains would be a good place to go. She knew that it definitely wouldn't be the safest place to go, but she was hoping that she could find out a little bit more information about the Jorthian than they had when she went with Aries and attacked the thing. I hope she made it back okay, her injuries were far worse than mine... she thought to herself knowing Sil would kill her if something happened to Aries. It was decided though, and Aries had a point. The more information they knew about this monster, the better the chances that they had of beating it. When she started approaching the plains she caught the scent of about five other dragons in the area was well as a heavy scent of blood. It must be feeding time for that thing... She said warily as she continued into the plains with the aroma of bodily fluids increasing by the second. It didn't take long, however, for her to find out why. She had already been expecting a fight when she came out into the plains, but she hadn't pictured it quite like this. There was this one blue dragon that was tearing the hell of of another dragoness who's scales matched the color of her blood that was flowing from her body at enough of a pace to where she was leaving streaks in the air behind her. Without a second thought in the matter, she dove at the blue bull knowing that she had to do something, and thinking at the moment wasn't an option. She positioned herself behind the blue dragon and kept on his tail as she accelerated to her maximum speed ready for a collision at any second. When she had all but reached him with in about fifteen feet she let out a loud roar to get his attention off of the red dragoness and expose a part of his body to her openly exposed fangs and talons to sink in to. |
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| Sangyne | Aug 30 2009, 12:56 PM Post #25 |
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You are in my space... GET OUT
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Alexithymia hissed, somehow, she was so full of rage, she didn't notice her pain and blood loss... Till she nearly passed out. She forced herself to keep going, wings thundering and straining with the ache to fly. Her muscles ached but either way, she had Acloytin where she wanted him.. She would kill him. Her mind was set, she had Eyes Set To Kill. Or die trying. Aclotyin snarled, he twisted right as Nira roared, loosing concentration on Alexithymia, who took her chance, knowing it was an unfair advantage. There is no Fair Play... She lunged, and she would have had him... Had her energy failed her and she lost stability. Her wings just..gave out. She fell, trying to gain some strength from her wings, but she could only gain enough to where her muscles burned and she went limp. Fatigue where her down she crashed to the ground and dust rose, filling the air. Acloytin growled and looked down at Alexithymia whom was obscured from vision from the dust that rose. |
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| wyvern95 | Sep 1 2009, 06:48 PM Post #26 |
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Argetwing felt her control on her magic slipping away with the distance between her and her target, and decided to abandon her attempt before she lost too much energy. Noticing that the red dragoness had crashed to the ground, creating a huge dust cloud. Ignoring the purple dragoness that had appeared, Argetwing flew to where the red dragoness had landed. She went up to her and looked her in the eye. Don't protest and don't move. Argetwing's voice was firm, but gentle at the same time. She gently lay her paws on the red dragoness' wounds and used her healing magic. She tried to use as little magic as she could so that she could still fight if she needed to. She managed to heal most of the red dragoness' wounds, leaving only a few cuts and scrapes that would easily heal on their own within a few days. Argetwing turned her eyes back to the sky, her eyes dark with worry at what she knew would happen next. She spread her wings, so she was prepared should she need to take to the sky. |
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| Silvera | Sep 3 2009, 01:34 PM Post #27 |
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Nira was taken a bit by surprise, she was close enough to this other dragon that he should not have had any time to react to her coming towards him, and she was quite certain that she hadn't seen him. That being said she was more than just a little pissed off that her initial charge had failed. It gave the other dragoness an opening though, but it was apparent that she had lost an enormous amount of strength as she struggled to get to him with her wings ultimately giving out on her. So, you like fighting eh? The bad news for you is... she told the other dragon narrowing her eyes. You've found yourself on the wrong side of this fight! She told him. It was a given fact though for the others around, or at least a couple of them, knew her strength. The demon may not have been possessing her anymore, but her strength remained as powerful as it was with her still inside. When it came to close combat, she had never lost. She never lost concentration, focusing on her opponent the entire time. He wasn't going to escape from her, at least not without suffer a few major lacerations first. She circled around this other dragon trying to figure our what she wanted to do with him. She had the perfect magic set up for close combat the only question is did she want to grind him into dust or shatter him into a million pieces. The options were so wonderful for her that she almost felt her lust returning this time for herself though, and in a different passion. Instead of a lust for killing, she felt a lust for putting an end to evil, and if it meant that she would have to kill to do so, then that was just going to be what she had to do. Finally she charged up her breath weapon and let loose a cloud of ice towards the blue dragon and then charged into her own ice cloud after him using the reflective particles and angles to keep an eye on him. She let the ice cloud expand to take up the entire sky constantly relying on her energy magic to give her the constant supply of energy that she needed to keep it running, and as soon as she was underneath the teal dragon, she lunged out of the could of ice aiming for his neck. If she could grab on to him, she could end this relatively quickly sending her ice magic through his veins and causing blood-vessels to freeze. |
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| Sangyne | Sep 6 2009, 10:47 PM Post #28 |
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You are in my space... GET OUT
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Alexithymia felt her eyes close, she fought against it all, hissing, but failing, failing to fight off the pain. She knew he could end her now... Acloytin could finish it here and now. She waited... Would he do that? She didn't doubt it. Acloytin was unpredictable... Whatever he did was unknown. Only to him, and Alexithymia doubted he knew what he did half the time... He had issues. Real issues. Acloytin snarled, trying to see through the strange ice and dust. His wings thundering as he sought to see were Alexithymia had fallen. He'd rather not have her to kill him. Had it been she whom caused this? He didn't know, but he would end it. If he could figure out where he was... Bending his neck to ana rch he hissed, trying to see. He could see about an inch infront of him and that was it.Every muscle tense, he was ready for anything HE expected... And what He expected, was for Alexithymia to come and attack... Edited by Sangyne, Sep 7 2009, 05:44 PM.
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| wyvern95 | Sep 11 2009, 05:17 PM Post #29 |
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Argetwing noticed that the red dragoness had closed her eyes, hissing as if in pain. Ah! No, no, you must stay awake! I know it probably hurts in a way I can't heal, but you gotta fight it! Argetwing looked back at the fight taking place in the skies above, noting the ice cloud and not to make the purple dragon angry before turning back to the red dragoness. This'll be easier if you tell me your name. And don't pretend to not hear me, people have done that. I'm Argetwing, Arget for short. Arget snuck another look at the fight, seeing a very faint shadow through the ice cloud that she assumed to be the blue dragon. You seem to know the blue dragon, but not in a good way. I'm not gonna ask what he's done to deserve your wrath, but I have no doubt you are fighting him for good reason. She spread her wings should she have to fly or fight once more. |
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