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Dragon Tamers
Ilovedogs2Date: Su, 04.November.12, 1:05 AM | Message # 1
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After the continents smashed into one another, human kind was almost wiped out by the many earthquakes and tsunami that ravaged the land. Within a decade, towns were slowly built up with some new surprises. Never seen species emerged to find some place to call home. Fights were sometimes reported, however the humans gradually formed symbiotic relationships with many. It was peaceful for some time until the first batch of recent discovered dragon eggs were found.

Eagerly, all species emerged claimed what they thought was theirs. They were mistaken. As the dragons hatched, an unnecessary war erupted. A few uneasy decades past, a rivalry started. A new class had emerged, the tamers. Almost regarded as royalty, history repeated itself. Discontent and unhappiness spreads among the people of all species.

The war started brutally. The 'good' Tamer fought against the 'Evil' Tamers. Brother against brother, friend against friend, the world was split. Dragons and numerous Tamers died as the war persisted for a few years. People hid in fear, hoping the good side would win. However they were mistaken. The 'good' Tamers were almost out of men and dragons that had the heart to fight against their own family members. With a short meeting of the heads, all of them agreed. It was time to leave.

In order to keep their dignity, the nameless group disappeared without a trace vowing one day they'll return. The war was dubbed War of Linaus. The people dubbed the 'good' Tamers, the Franators for the higher families and the Lisflends for the rest. Likewise, the "evil' ones were names Qwaserst. The dragons also fought each other and mysteriously disappeared with their Tamers. After a century, everyone wanted the Franators and the Lisflends back in control to stop the chaos.

As the end of the War of Linaus ended, an uneasy tension lingered for many years that kept building on and on. Many had thought hope was lost when Tamers were pitted against each other and died, whether from injury or the loss of their dragons. After a century passed, no Franators nor Lisflends were seen. Worst of all without the Franators, the world is left in torn pieces.

Years passed, dragons slowly disappeared from mind as history started taking in place that we read at school. Dragons have been killed for sport and almost hunted until extinction. Some sympathetic citizens decided to capture dragons and put them in zoos to save the, from extinction. So they did, the dragons were sadly and quite forcefully barred from their natural world Suddenly everything snapped, dragons roared through cities, stamping on houses and buildings until they were leveled onto the ground. Soldiers that were foolish enough to fight the dragons were one by one killed.

One by one, the dragons escaped back to their homeland, fuming at the thought of the being captured. An uneasy feeling continued as both worlds cried out for the Lisflends and the long forgotten Franators to come back to bring back the peace again.

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NarutardDate: Mo, 11.February.13, 10:42 PM | Message # 2601
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I smiled. "Not when you know secrets."


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Ilovedogs2Date: Tu, 12.February.13, 0:20 AM | Message # 2602
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"Not when I know them also."


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NarutardDate: Tu, 12.February.13, 0:35 AM | Message # 2603
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"Arrogant b****," I scowled, pulling the knife out slowly.


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Ilovedogs2Date: Tu, 12.February.13, 1:16 AM | Message # 2604
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Natalie

I let out a small yelp of pain before glaring defiantly up at him. "Say that again."


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NarutardDate: Tu, 12.February.13, 7:08 AM | Message # 2605
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"Arrogant..." I pulled the knife fully out. "B****!" I stabbed it into her gut and got up. "I'll be seeing you," I said, walking away. I got onto Noire and flew away.


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Ilovedogs2Date: Tu, 12.February.13, 8:56 AM | Message # 2606
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Natalie

I let out a quiet hiss of pain. Idiot me. I gripped the knife quietly and in one swift motion, had pulled the knife out. Bane limped over to me as I cried out in pain. He curled up around me protectively while trying to heal my shoulder injury. I wrote a letter.


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RazDate: Tu, 12.February.13, 8:59 PM | Message # 2607
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I ran into the room where Milly was, "Good, your okay."


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NarutardDate: Tu, 12.February.13, 9:48 PM | Message # 2608
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I looked over. "Just hospitalized."


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Ilovedogs2Date: Tu, 12.February.13, 10:04 PM | Message # 2609
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Chris

"Would you think she took your words literally and just left?"


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NarutardDate: Tu, 12.February.13, 10:11 PM | Message # 2610
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I blinked. "Nat? I don't...think so..."


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Ilovedogs2Date: Tu, 12.February.13, 10:12 PM | Message # 2611
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Chris

"I'll go ask around, I guess." I shook my head.


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NarutardDate: Tu, 12.February.13, 10:14 PM | Message # 2612
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I frowned to myself.


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RazDate: Tu, 12.February.13, 10:24 PM | Message # 2613
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"Nat's missing?" I asked Milly as I watched the man leave.


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NarutardDate: Tu, 12.February.13, 10:45 PM | Message # 2614
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"I hope not."


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RazDate: Tu, 12.February.13, 10:58 PM | Message # 2615
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I walked over to her, "Anyways, was a city attacked, and yes I know why you feel sudden pains, I'm good at figuring that sorta stuff out."


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Ilovedogs2Date: Tu, 12.February.13, 11:04 PM | Message # 2616
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Chris

I frowned. "Something doesn't feel right."


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RazDate: Tu, 12.February.13, 11:13 PM | Message # 2617
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I looked at the Man, "What doesn't feel right?"


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NarutardDate: We, 13.February.13, 6:59 AM | Message # 2618
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"Did you find her?"


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Ilovedogs2Date: We, 13.February.13, 8:04 AM | Message # 2619
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chris

"but something doesn't feel right to me." i shook my head.


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RazDate: We, 13.February.13, 9:48 AM | Message # 2620
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I looked at the man for a few seconds then stepped up to him and gently smacked him on the fore head, " You just said that, now answer us."


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NarutardDate: Mo, 18.February.13, 11:00 AM | Message # 2621
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"Just tell me where Nat is!" I winced from shouting but continued to glare at Chris.


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Ilovedogs2Date: Mo, 18.February.13, 11:56 AM | Message # 2622
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Chris

"I don't know. I wish I knew where she is." I snapped, forgetting who I was talking to.


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NarutardDate: Mo, 18.February.13, 2:55 PM | Message # 2623
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Milly
I blinked in surprise, staring at him.

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I jumped down. "You're stupid sometimes, for one of the older Keepers," I remarked as I ran up to Natalie.


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Ilovedogs2Date: Mo, 18.February.13, 3:02 PM | Message # 2624
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Natalie

I looked up at him. "You would think I haven't noticed that by now." I scowled, placing my chin back on Bane's forearm.

Chris

"Sorry." I mumbled.


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NarutardDate: Mo, 18.February.13, 3:05 PM | Message # 2625
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Nate
"Nathaniel Turret," I smiled. "New Keeper, replaced one of those that bastard killed," I sighed. "Replaced my father, actually."

Milly
"I'm good, you may leave."


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