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Post by toothless11 on Jun 25, 2011 21:36:16 GMT -5
A private RP between steampunkepsilon an I.
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Misael and Silvermoon were walking through te woods. It was just past noon, and the day was perfect for bein outside. The young night fury had actually bothered Misael to go for a walk with her. The dragon was curiously looking everywhere, as she walked beside her friend.
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Post by steampunkepsilon on Jun 25, 2011 23:32:31 GMT -5
Setcher had barely woken up by the middle of the day. he really did have a problem with waking up so late, but he wasn't fond of the sun, and he usually waited until it was lower in the sky to be out and about. Shaking himself, hepeered out from within his cave, slipping towards the safe shade of the trees and walking along, stretching now and then.
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Post by toothless11 on Jun 25, 2011 23:39:25 GMT -5
Misael and Silvermoon contnied to walk through the woods. Misael hoped that they wouldn't run into trouble, or into something else that wouldn't be good. He sighed as he thought how much longer did Silvermoon want to walk. They had een going around for over an hour, and yet the small dragon still didn't want to go back home.
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Post by steampunkepsilon on Jun 26, 2011 17:45:50 GMT -5
Setcher stopped suddenly, slinking towards the thick trunk of an old tree and carefully climbing up into it. he wasn't small, but the tree was sturdy enough to take on his weight. Peering around, he flattened his ears and his scales shivered lightly, the shadows reflecting outwards and down to produce a mottled, dark camoflouge. He could hear footsteps and smell... human? And dragon, as well...
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Post by toothless11 on Jun 26, 2011 18:59:19 GMT -5
Silvermoon stopped and sniffed the air. She knew that there was a dragon there. "What is it Silver?" Misael asked as he noticed what the dragon was doing. She sniffed a bit more before just contnuing forward, ignoring Misael.
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Post by steampunkepsilon on Jun 26, 2011 22:18:00 GMT -5
Setcher let out a quiet snarl. He could hide his color, but he couldn't hide his scent. Another growl escaped his throat, and he shivered lightly in irritation as he watched the others below him.
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Post by toothless11 on Jun 26, 2011 22:29:50 GMT -5
Both Misael and Silvermoon froze as they heard a growl. The little dragon hid behind Misael, feeling scared. "What's that?" Misael asked quietly as he looked around.
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Post by steampunkepsilon on Jun 26, 2011 22:37:51 GMT -5
Setcher slipped down from the tree, landing on the ground with soft steps and staring at his back and letting out a louder snarl of disagreement, shifting his wings and narrowing his eyes.
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Post by toothless11 on Jun 26, 2011 22:39:55 GMT -5
Misael and Silvermoon stepped back as they saw the dragon get down from the tree. "Let's get out of here slowly." Misael told Silvermoon softly as they continued to back away.
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Post by steampunkepsilon on Jun 26, 2011 22:57:34 GMT -5
Setcher copied their steps and advanced even as they retreated, watching them with sharpened eyes. He seemed more interested in unnerving rather than harmign them.
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Post by toothless11 on Jun 26, 2011 22:59:21 GMT -5
Soon Misael and Silvermoon reached a wide tree. They both went behind it, trying to hide fro the dragon.
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Post by steampunkepsilon on Jun 26, 2011 23:03:08 GMT -5
Setcher snarled again and darted around it, face close to Misael's as he studied the boy, grolwing low in his throat and cornering him against the tree.
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Post by toothless11 on Jun 26, 2011 23:04:44 GMT -5
Misael sat down, with Silvermoon next to him closing her eyes. He closed his eyes and hid his face with his hands, hoping that the dragon would leave. Soon Silvermoon realize that she shouldn't even be scared. She decided that she could defend Misael in a way, even though she was still young and small. She stepped forward in front of Misael, and began to growl at the dragon. "Silver what are you doing???" Misael asked. She ignored him and continued to growl at the dragon.
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Post by steampunkepsilon on Jun 27, 2011 20:28:23 GMT -5
A protective one, it seemed. Setcher lost the urge to fight almost at once, raising a brow to stare at the little dragon and offering a half-hearted growl in return. He stepped closer looking over the youngling and then leaning back, watching them silently.
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Post by toothless11 on Jun 27, 2011 20:31:46 GMT -5
Silvermoon continued to growl. She really didn't trust this dragon yet. Misael looked at the dragon with one eye. He still wasn't sure if it wanted to harm them.
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