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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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It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Th, 20.December.12, 7:02 AM | Message # 1376 |
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| Milly
I nodded.
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Th, 20.December.12, 10:58 AM | Message # 1377 |
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| Nat
I led her to where the rest of the family was.
Marshall
I watched them quietly.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Th, 20.December.12, 9:09 PM | Message # 1378 |
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| Milly
I took the urn and walked forward.
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Th, 20.December.12, 9:12 PM | Message # 1379 |
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| Uncle
My eyes were red from cryin, but I was still trying to maintain my dignity as I watched.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Th, 20.December.12, 9:29 PM | Message # 1380 |
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| Milly
I stopped at the entrance to the woods and a gentle breeze picked up. I grabbed a hand full of ashes and released them to the wind.
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Th, 20.December.12, 10:08 PM | Message # 1381 |
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| Marshall
I watched her quietly.
Uncle
I just cried.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Th, 20.December.12, 10:54 PM | Message # 1382 |
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| Milly
I held out the urn to my uncle.
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Fr, 21.December.12, 0:28 AM | Message # 1383 |
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I took it from her and willed myself to relax. I grabbed a handful of ashes and released it. I passed it to David who followed my example.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 21.December.12, 0:46 AM | Message # 1384 |
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| Milly
I watched it circle through the family until it returned to me, one handful left.
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Fr, 21.December.12, 0:55 AM | Message # 1385 |
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| Nat
I put my arm around her. "you can do it."
It's time.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Fr, 21.December.12, 1:11 AM | Message # 1386 |
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I sat next to the other guard and Jamie. "Thank you" I said to him quietly.
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 21.December.12, 3:56 PM | Message # 1387 |
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| Milly
I turned the urn upside down and the rest of the ash disappeared in the wind.
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Fr, 21.December.12, 4:03 PM | Message # 1388 |
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| Marshall
I lay a hand on David's and Mary's shoulder. "Both of them are free now. Free to leave this world and to continue onto their next phase. No harm will come upon them for our late king has now gathered with the rest of the family. He's happy and I would guess that he doesn't want to mourn for him too long. To seek happiness and joy in life."
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 21.December.12, 4:14 PM | Message # 1389 |
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I held the urn close, not looking at anyone.
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Fr, 21.December.12, 4:20 PM | Message # 1390 |
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| Marshall
"rest in peace, my king." I ended. Most of the family left in tears until a few left.
Nat
"Mil?"
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 21.December.12, 4:28 PM | Message # 1391 |
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"I'm fine,"
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Fr, 21.December.12, 4:49 PM | Message # 1392 |
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| Nat
I sighed before sitting don on the ground
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 22.December.12, 0:39 AM | Message # 1393 |
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I watched the forest quietly.
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Sa, 22.December.12, 0:46 AM | Message # 1394 |
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"Milly..." I whispered.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 22.December.12, 0:53 AM | Message # 1395 |
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| Milly
"I'm fine," I repeated.
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Sa, 22.December.12, 0:58 AM | Message # 1396 |
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| Nat
"which indicates that you arent."
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 22.December.12, 1:02 AM | Message # 1397 |
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| Milly
I remained silent.
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Sa, 22.December.12, 1:07 AM | Message # 1398 |
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"tell me."
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 22.December.12, 1:14 AM | Message # 1399 |
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| Milly
"I am scared."
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Sa, 22.December.12, 1:15 AM | Message # 1400 |
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"of?"
It's time.
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