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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.
 
Dillon0909Date: Mo, 03.December.12, 1:50 AM | Message # 1026
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(He's assigned to be out there, he has to be outside the building to watch for intruders. However, you can have Nat come outside and rag on him for sleeping though, you have me there)

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Ilovedogs2Date: Mo, 03.December.12, 2:08 AM | Message # 1027
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(can't. I'm stuck.)

It's time.
 
Dillon0909Date: Mo, 03.December.12, 2:14 AM | Message # 1028
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Jorden:

I was snoozing along quietly.


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NarutardDate: Mo, 03.December.12, 7:02 AM | Message # 1029
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Milly
"No."


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Ilovedogs2Date: Mo, 03.December.12, 11:27 AM | Message # 1030
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Nat

I laughed. "okay then."


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Dillon0909Date: Mo, 03.December.12, 5:49 PM | Message # 1031
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I was still snoozing off.


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NarutardDate: Mo, 03.December.12, 7:21 PM | Message # 1032
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I smiled.


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Ilovedogs2Date: Mo, 03.December.12, 9:41 PM | Message # 1033
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(anyone object to TS to funeral?)

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NarutardDate: Mo, 03.December.12, 9:59 PM | Message # 1034
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(Nope)

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Ilovedogs2Date: Mo, 03.December.12, 10:24 PM | Message # 1035
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(:( I sorry Spetz.)

Uncle

After a day I arrived, the rest of the family was here. Their faces were somber like. With a few days for adjustment, the funeral was now set for today. I watched my cousins two cousins quietly, knowing the pain they went through. The audience respectfully wore black and was quiet. After the whole ceremony and the prayer, the bodies were going to be cremated... and the ash let free into the air...

Natalie

I just stood there at attention, trying not to cry.


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NarutardDate: Mo, 03.December.12, 10:28 PM | Message # 1036
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I stood next to David, face like stone but silent tears falling perfectly in line, marching their drill down my cheeks.


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Ilovedogs2Date: Mo, 03.December.12, 10:33 PM | Message # 1037
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(who's the dude who does the whole talking? at least what is he called?) wacko

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NarutardDate: Mo, 03.December.12, 10:39 PM | Message # 1038
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(Marshall...call him Marshall)

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Ilovedogs2Date: Tu, 04.December.12, 0:25 AM | Message # 1039
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Marshall

I walked to the front on the slightly raised platform for me and cleared my throat. "Thank you all for attending this funeral. This is indeed a sad day for this is our last time we'll get to see our late king. King Alexandre have done splendid improvements in our country. He loved all and was always so friendly to our poor. A father to the fatherless before his marriage to our Queen Louisa. We celebrated the births of their two children, which one will soon take the throne for themself. Our king was just and patient, always trying to bring the good out of people like us commoner. No doubt he's quite popular. He'll be missed dearly."


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NarutardDate: Tu, 04.December.12, 0:33 AM | Message # 1040
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Milly
I watched Pastor Marshall with the same stoic look.


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Dillon0909Date: Tu, 04.December.12, 1:27 AM | Message # 1041
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Jorden:

I was in the back with all the guards watching, incase our enemy would dare to attack a funeral.


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Ilovedogs2Date: Tu, 04.December.12, 1:47 AM | Message # 1042
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David

I was shamelessly crying, the tears flowed down my cheeks and dripped onto the ground.

Pastor Marshall

"He was the sunlight we needed to continue our new life here. Everybody loved our king even more as the Plague hit most of our population. instead of hiding himself, he personally came and meet each victim, even ones on the their deathbed. Despite his kindness and generosity, our king was brutally assassinated. Both fought bravely and died together, the best kind that could happen. Tyrone will forever protect our king as they continue their new journey. I am thankful for what he has done. Despite being royal, he was still a commoner at heart. We'll never forget his legacy. It's my honor and with a heavy heart, I draw King Alexandre's legacy to an end." I paused as the audience applauded.

Nat

a tear escaped from my eyes and it rolled down from my cheek.


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NarutardDate: Tu, 04.December.12, 7:09 AM | Message # 1043
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Milly
I turned into David, hiding my face in his chest.


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Ilovedogs2Date: Tu, 04.December.12, 11:33 AM | Message # 1044
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David

I hugged her tightly against me.


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Dillon0909Date: Tu, 04.December.12, 5:49 PM | Message # 1045
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Jorden:

I sniffled a little hearing the words.


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NarutardDate: Tu, 04.December.12, 6:08 PM | Message # 1046
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Milly
"How am I going to do this?" I whispered, only loud enough for him to hear.


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Ilovedogs2Date: Tu, 04.December.12, 6:12 PM | Message # 1047
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David

"stay strong, I guess?" I whispered back.


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NarutardDate: Tu, 04.December.12, 6:27 PM | Message # 1048
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I laughed weakly. "Thanks..."

(Hey, hey, this should double as Milly's coronation)


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Ilovedogs2Date: Tu, 04.December.12, 6:38 PM | Message # 1049
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(._. that's so much...)

David

I kissed her forehead. "you can do this."


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NarutardDate: Tu, 04.December.12, 6:44 PM | Message # 1050
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(Really?)
Milly
I nodded weakly.


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