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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: 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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| DepressedDuck | Date: Mo, 15.July.13, 9:45 PM | Message # 3076 |
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| The songs of old hold fast in old flesh.
A new song, one for the open day and clear sky. As is common, deep, reverberating tones are heard throughout the castle.
Approaching the castle direct would be ill-advised. Waiting until nightfall is the only reasonable option to move, and to commune with humans.
Walk without rhythm
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 15.July.13, 9:51 PM | Message # 3077 |
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| Milly listened quietly as she moved to Collin. "Are you okay? She pushed you pretty hard."
Nate was chasing Cordelia through the castle, trying to catch her.
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Mo, 15.July.13, 10:02 PM | Message # 3078 |
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| (not exactly. The skies are open for any visitors and dragons...as long as you don't land on a human you're okay.)
Natalie
I went to find Nathan.
Collin
"Is fine. She was eager after all."
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| Raz | Date: Mo, 15.July.13, 10:08 PM | Message # 3079 |
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| Aldrin
I walked up to the main gate, "Um Guard, I had an appointment with The Queen today, may I go in and see her now?"
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 15.July.13, 10:22 PM | Message # 3080 |
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I nodded. "Courtyard."
Milly
"What do you think of the painting?"
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Mo, 15.July.13, 10:26 PM | Message # 3081 |
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| Collin
"I like it." I kissed her.
It's time.
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| Raz | Date: Mo, 15.July.13, 10:30 PM | Message # 3082 |
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| Aldrin
"Thank you." I said then started towards the Courtyard.
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| DepressedDuck | Date: Mo, 15.July.13, 10:31 PM | Message # 3083 |
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| (I still think an unexpected visit from one of the largest dragons on the continent will still rouse suspicion, especially if it is of a breed no-one has seen in 100 years. Imagine how much money the scales of Matra would be worth on the black market, not to mention every other part about him.)
He was slightly immobilized, so he practiced with fire.
*click click click* WHOOOMPH.
*click click* WHOOMPH
*Click* WHOOMPH
He needed his fire under control, and fast.
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 15.July.13, 10:33 PM | Message # 3084 |
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| Milly
I leaned into him, staring at the painting.
Nate
I finally caught her just before she dashed into the throne room.
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Mo, 15.July.13, 10:41 PM | Message # 3085 |
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| (I guess.)
Collin
"I love you."
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 15.July.13, 11:08 PM | Message # 3086 |
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| (Boys?)
Milly
I kissed him back.
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| DepressedDuck | Date: Mo, 15.July.13, 11:14 PM | Message # 3087 |
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| No-one quite understands the origins of the Mountain Hydras. How do they breed? Reproduce? Live? So many mysteries...
Matra finally tires and drops his visage. Although most of his green body is hidden in a valley, he still pokes his neck and head up to scout for threats and, more importantly, food.
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| Raz | Date: Mo, 15.July.13, 11:18 PM | Message # 3088 |
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| Aldrin
I walked into the Courtyard, looking for someone that looked like royalty, luckily, she was wearing a dress, petite, and painting, looking very royal.
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 15.July.13, 11:25 PM | Message # 3089 |
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| Milly
I sighed and pulled away from him, trying to pick out what was wrong with the painting.
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Mo, 15.July.13, 11:38 PM | Message # 3090 |
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| Collin
I hugged her, putting an arm around her shoulder. "It looks very real."
It's time.
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| Raz | Date: Mo, 15.July.13, 11:41 PM | Message # 3091 |
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| Aldrin
"Queen, I presume?" I asked as I got closer to what I thought was the queen.
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 15.July.13, 11:50 PM | Message # 3092 |
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| Milly
I looked up to the approaching man. "Yes?"
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Mo, 15.July.13, 11:52 PM | Message # 3093 |
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| Collin
I watched the man quietly, unconsciously tightening my hold around her.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 15.July.13, 11:55 PM | Message # 3094 |
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| (Gtg guys)
Milly
"Ow..."
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| Raz | Date: Mo, 15.July.13, 11:57 PM | Message # 3095 |
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| Aldrin
"A pleasure to meet you milady, I'm known as The Stranger, I'm a Bounty Hunter that's taking a Vacation. I heard that you had a rather unique weakness, I came here to see if the rumors were true."
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Tu, 16.July.13, 0:00 AM | Message # 3096 |
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| Collin
"Sorry." I mumbled, slightly releasing the hold.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 16.July.13, 9:09 AM | Message # 3097 |
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| Milly
"My weakness...well...yes, it's true," I looked at Collin.
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Tu, 16.July.13, 11:34 AM | Message # 3098 |
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| Collin
I glared down at her, shaking my head.
It's time.
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| Raz | Date: Tu, 16.July.13, 6:32 PM | Message # 3099 |
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| Aldrin
"Well, it's good to have someone that doesn't beat around the bush, I can't believe someone would want you dead though."
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 16.July.13, 7:06 PM | Message # 3100 |
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| Milly
"What?" I turned back to the guy.
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