Indie
Viking
The Red-Eyed Night Fury
In ur face, rawring at chu.
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Post by Indie on Jun 21, 2010 11:58:34 GMT -5
As the Viking followed Indigo into her cave, immediately the dragon began growling again, which intensified when the girl got closer to the picture. She hoped the girl wouldn't try to move it...it would take her forever to get her centerpiece to look right again. However, the girl simply pointed to the picture and moved her mouth into a weird, unnatural-looking curve, almost as if she was asking Indigo if she liked the picture.
Indigo cautiously stepped forward, looking at the picture and back to the girl. I wonder if she's made anymore... Moving quickly, Indigo reached up and pinned the Viking girl to the ground, sniffing all over her in an attempt to find any more sketches or even one of her sketching-sticks. They would be priceless items to have, and they would truly lighten her cave up a lot. She pressed her snout into the folds of the girl's animal-hide clothing, and then into the sack at her side, making sure to keep her firmly pinned beneath her claws, just in case she brought a weapon.
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NoReality95
Viking
Reality sucks, fantasy is what keeps me living!
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Post by NoReality95 on Jun 21, 2010 12:20:17 GMT -5
As the Viking followed Indigo into her cave, immediately the dragon began growling again, which intensified when the girl got closer to the picture. She hoped the girl wouldn't try to move it...it would take her forever to get her centerpiece to look right again. However, the girl simply pointed to the picture and moved her mouth into a weird, unnatural-looking curve, almost as if she was asking Indigo if she liked the picture. Indigo cautiously stepped forward, looking at the picture and back to the girl. I wonder if she's made anymore... Moving quickly, Indigo reached up and pinned the Viking girl to the ground, sniffing all over her in an attempt to find any more sketches or even one of her sketching-sticks. They would be priceless items to have, and they would truly lighten her cave up a lot. She pressed her snout into the folds of the girl's animal-hide clothing, and then into the sack at her side, making sure to keep her firmly pinned beneath her claws, just in case she brought a weapon. Sandra yelped as the dragons claw came down on her and pinned her down. The dragon began to sniff her, what was she looking for? "I-I don't have anymore food. Sorry!" Sandra said but the dragon didn't remove her claws off of her. As the dragons nose pressed against her clothes and pack. Sandra reached for her red drawing tool. "I don't have food but what about this?" Sandra offered the stick, putting it at the dragon's side.
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Post by Mordar on Jun 21, 2010 16:04:03 GMT -5
As Mordar watched Indigo go into the cave, he thought he'd better follow just to be sure. After all, this was getting quite interesting, and he was always curious, so he entered the cave.
He moved slowly to avoid detection, because after all if the human noticed him she might be startled.
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NoReality95
Viking
Reality sucks, fantasy is what keeps me living!
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Post by NoReality95 on Jun 22, 2010 20:16:34 GMT -5
As Mordar watched Indigo go into the cave, he thought he'd better follow just to be sure. After all, this was getting quite interesting, and he was always curious, so he entered the cave. He moved slowly to avoid detection, because after all if the human noticed him she might be startled. Sandra had to admit to herself she was a little frightened, she didn't want to anger the beast or harm it so it would let her go, she just had to try to reason with it for now. Laying under the beast's claw she felt a light breeze followed by small vibration under her, as if someone was coming in. 'Thank the gods! Someone must of come from the village!' Tilting her head back enough to see Sandra saw no one. 'Man, I got to think fast!' Sandra extended her arm as far as she could and grabbed her pack, throwing it across the wall. "Look girl," Sandra pointed to the drawing supplies that had fallen fro her pack. "Pretty right?" Sandra said. If she could just get the dragon to get off of her she could get out, no sketch was worth this much.
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Indie
Viking
The Red-Eyed Night Fury
In ur face, rawring at chu.
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Post by Indie on Jun 24, 2010 14:57:49 GMT -5
Much to the Night Fury's dismay, there seemed to be no more sketches on the Viking girl; and Indigo let out a slight huff of disappointment. However, once she had the girl pinned beneath her claws, she couldn't help but catch the small cry of surprise that came from the young human's lips. How does it feel to become the hunted? Indigo thought to herself, staring the girl down. It was about time the Vikings knew what it was like to be living in fear of a predatory species.
Suddenly, the Viking began to reach for her pack; freeing one of her arms from beneath Indigo's claw and reaching for the animal hide bag laying only a few inches away. Startled, Indigo let out a roar and backed away, baring her teeth at the human again. If she was going to be attacked, then this time she would be ready. However, the Viking did not draw a weapon. She tossed the bag into a corner, where it landed with a thud and those strange, colored sticks spilled out of it. The girl pointed to the sticks, jabbering excitedly, as if she were trying to use them to get Indigo's attention.
Curious, she relented, leaving the Viking to sniff at the art supplies, trying to see how they worked, Indigo picked up a stick that was similar to her in color, chewing at the wood a bit to try and figure out what it was made of. However, the bitter taste of the wood and the coloring inside made the Night Fury spit the stick out in disgust, and she shook her head to try and erase the sensation from her mind.
That was when she spotted the other dragon from before.
Hey! What are you doing in here?! Indigo yelled mentally to the intruder. I told you to hop it! She rose up onto her hind legs and roared, spreading her wings and claws at the other dragon. Go on, get out of here, before I force you out!
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NoReality95
Viking
Reality sucks, fantasy is what keeps me living!
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Post by NoReality95 on Jun 24, 2010 19:14:01 GMT -5
Much to the Night Fury's dismay, there seemed to be no more sketches on the Viking girl; and Indigo let out a slight huff of disappointment. However, once she had the girl pinned beneath her claws, she couldn't help but catch the small cry of surprise that came from the young human's lips. How does it feel to become the hunted? Indigo thought to herself, staring the girl down. It was about time the Vikings knew what it was like to be living in fear of a predatory species. Suddenly, the Viking began to reach for her pack; freeing one of her arms from beneath Indigo's claw and reaching for the animal hide bag laying only a few inches away. Startled, Indigo let out a roar and backed away, baring her teeth at the human again. If she was going to be attacked, then this time she would be ready. However, the Viking did not draw a weapon. She tossed the bag into a corner, where it landed with a thud and those strange, colored sticks spilled out of it. The girl pointed to the sticks, jabbering excitedly, as if she were trying to use them to get Indigo's attention. Curious, she relented, leaving the Viking to sniff at the art supplies, trying to see how they worked, Indigo picked up a stick that was similar to her in color, chewing at the wood a bit to try and figure out what it was made of. However, the bitter taste of the wood and the coloring inside made the Night Fury spit the stick out in disgust, and she shook her head to try and erase the sensation from her mind. That was when she spotted the other dragon from before. Hey! What are you doing in here?! Indigo yelled mentally to the intruder. I told you to hop it! She rose up onto her hind legs and roared, spreading her wings and claws at the other dragon. Go on, get out of here, before I force you out! When freed from the dragon's grasp Sandra quietly inched to the mouth of the cave. 'I can't believed that worked!' Sandra stopped as she saw the other dragon appear. "I knew it was to good to be true." Sandra muttered to herself. Seeing the ruby-eyed Night Fury getting ready to attack Sandra decided she might as well forget the sketch and pack, dad always said her life wasn't worth it. Running to the mouth of the cave Sandra jumped to one of the trees and sat down on a branch, she was out of the cave, but now she could see dragon interaction first hand! She wished she had her writing pad so badly. Sandra quickly thought fast and grabbed one of the utensils she always kept in her boot for emergencies, dad always said she'd need it. She began to scrap at some peeling bark and finally she had a way to take notes. Now all she needed was for the dragons to act.
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Fury
Not Quite...
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Post by Fury on Sept 23, 2012 0:04:37 GMT -5
Dark shadows. Thick foliage. All within a gigantic forest. Perfect place for a dragon to hide.
Remind Hiccup to never play hide and seek with Toothless again.
He stumbled through the forest, still awkward on his fake foot, seeing as it had only been a week or so since he woke up from the battle with the queen. It really hurt, the wound still red and blistered, but you got used to that sort of thing. After all, he had other things on his mind.
Like trying to find Toothless.
Hiccup had to admit, he WAS very good at this game. Though the Viking was starting to get tired. He couldn't see what time it was, due to the sky being blocked by the trees, though Hiccup guessed it was getting late.
Unsnagging himself from yet another tree, he looked around to see a very strange sight.
A girl was sitting in a tree, watching two night furys in a cave.
Hiccup blinked, not sure if he was seeing right. How did the girl get up there? And why we're there night furys? He thought Toothless was the only one. Hiccup wasn't sure wether to be excited or terrified. On one hand, Toothless wasn't alone. Not the only night fury there was. But on the other hand, two night furys+Hiccup-Toothless= trouble.
Hiccup decided to just wait and watch to see what happened, but of course, the gods hated him. So he ended up stumbling due to his fake leg, stepping on a branch. A resounding 'crack!' could be heard loud and clear, and Hiccup froze in his tracks, as if hiding in an invisible dragon's blindspot.
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