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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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It's time.
 
Ilovedogs2Date: Su, 18.November.12, 6:32 PM | Message # 551
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Ornir

"we'll settle everything after dinner then." I stood up with a sigh.

Gleane

"yes food!"

Seya

"we Should've ordered it in and not let the meeting be cut in half like this."


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NarutardDate: Su, 18.November.12, 6:34 PM | Message # 552
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I let my door slam and sank onto the bed. "They don't care at all," I whispered.


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Ilovedogs2Date: Su, 18.November.12, 6:49 PM | Message # 553
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(Raz, no. I won't let you on this one. just no. you can't just walk into a princess's room. There's no way... why does my Sunday has to be ruined already? >.>)

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NarutardDate: Su, 18.November.12, 6:56 PM | Message # 554
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(ILD, how can something so small ruin your Sunday? It's just a fluke, and people sneak into peoples places all the time, thus is the world. If it bothers you that much, just ask nicely for him not to do it. There's no reason to get upset. It's a story.)

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Ilovedogs2Date: Su, 18.November.12, 7:58 PM | Message # 555
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(its just that you can't go from the meeting place for the meeting to her room like that. That just isn't possible.)

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Ilovedogs2Date: Su, 18.November.12, 8:14 PM | Message # 556
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(fine I guess...*grumble*)

(if you are in the key of b flat major and you are given a E natural, you play a regular E right? and f natural will just be f? Gah, I hate flats.)


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NarutardDate: Su, 18.November.12, 8:45 PM | Message # 557
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(Unless you have a natural sign before the E, it will be E flat, and in B flat major, F will always be natural)

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Ilovedogs2Date: Su, 18.November.12, 8:48 PM | Message # 558
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(>.> I like sharps better.)

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RazDate: Su, 18.November.12, 10:03 PM | Message # 559
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I followed the princess back to her room and hid when the other person left.


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NarutardDate: Su, 18.November.12, 10:06 PM | Message # 560
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I pushed my hair back, coughing a few times.


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RazDate: Su, 18.November.12, 10:07 PM | Message # 561
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I knocked on the door, "Princess?"


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NarutardDate: Su, 18.November.12, 10:09 PM | Message # 562
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I looked up but failed to actually get up as another round of coughing racked my body.


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RazDate: Su, 18.November.12, 10:12 PM | Message # 563
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"She must be sick with coughing like that, how come no one's pointed this out?" I thought then I backed up and was considering ramming the door.


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NarutardDate: Su, 18.November.12, 10:16 PM | Message # 564
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Milly
I clutched a handkerchief to my mouth and got up, wrenching the door open as I wiped my bloody lips. "What?" I whispered.


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RazDate: Su, 18.November.12, 10:18 PM | Message # 565
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My eyes went wide, "Holy shit mate, you need help."


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NarutardDate: Su, 18.November.12, 10:20 PM | Message # 566
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Milly
"No, it's just the usual. What do you want?" I asked.


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RazDate: Su, 18.November.12, 10:21 PM | Message # 567
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"I...uh, came to offer to be a guard because all the ones here are...jesus christ are you sure you're alright?"


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NarutardDate: Su, 18.November.12, 10:27 PM | Message # 568
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"You're going to have to talk to Natalie about that," I coughed into the handkerchief again. "And I'm--" Again, the coughs. "Fine."


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RazDate: Su, 18.November.12, 10:41 PM | Message # 569
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"I don't think they'll wanna talk with me since I snuck in here and I don't believe your okay."


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NarutardDate: Su, 18.November.12, 10:43 PM | Message # 570
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"Well I can't authorize it. No one trusts me enough," I said, wiping my lips again.


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Dillon0909Date: Su, 18.November.12, 11:02 PM | Message # 571
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We landed on a mountain top, and I glared at Jamie "What the heck, Jamie?"


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Ilovedogs2Date: Su, 18.November.12, 11:19 PM | Message # 572
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Natalie
(ugh too full.)

"Hey Mil, I brought you your dinner." I said after knocking.


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RazDate: Su, 18.November.12, 11:20 PM | Message # 573
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I looked at the Blood, "Who ever said that I wanted it authorized."


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NarutardDate: Su, 18.November.12, 11:33 PM | Message # 574
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I looked at the door. "Well...get it 'body guard'," I told him with a pointed stare before I coughed again.


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RazDate: Su, 18.November.12, 11:35 PM | Message # 575
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"What?"


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