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Milo swung his head back in surprise while the old griffon snorted.
 
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ok now its almost been 24 hours!

LOL, hmmm, let's see here...

Skyherd, WingClan, The Epic ChickenClan Warrior Fight, Tales of the Journey, Fantasy roleplay...

Yeah.
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That's all of the roleplays I'm on. Cut me some slack.
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Workin' on it...
 
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ok now its almost been 24 hours!

LOL, hmmm, let's see here...

Skyherd, WingClan, The Epic ChickenClan Warrior Fight, Tales of the Journey, Fantasy roleplay...

Yeah.
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That's all of the roleplays I'm on. Cut me some slack.
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Workin' on it...

weeeeellll, how do you think I manage! Sometimes I think you purposly leave me hanging lol
 
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Shadows surrounded her like vultures circling overhead as the behemoths alighted slowly, one by one. "Why, you're a pretty thing," one crooned, touching his claw to her jaw and drawing it along to her chin. "What are you doing out here so late, my dear lady?"
 
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Shadows surrounded her like vultures circling overhead as the behemoths alighted slowly, one by one. "Why, you're a pretty thing," one crooned, touching his claw to her jaw and drawing it along to her chin. "What are you doing out here so late, my dear lady?"

She froze in terror at his touch, not daring to move her head away from his claw. The scratch stung and she trembled from nose to tail "Uuuh" The words froze in her throat and her eyes were so wide the whites were showing "L-looking for a new Master"
 
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"A master," he said, still gently touching her chin, and he started chuckling. "The girl wants a new master!" he called out to the other dragons around him, loud enough for them to hear, and they all started cackling along with him.

Fear mustered his warriors with silent sign-language, beckoning them to his side with his tail as they prepared for the right time to strike. The dragons were in the perfect spot, now all they needed to do was turn their backs...
 
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"A master," he said, still gently touching her chin, and he started chuckling. "The girl wants a new master!" he called out to the other dragons around him, loud enough for them to hear, and they all started cackling along with him.

Fear mustered his warriors with silent sign-language, beckoning them to his side with his tail as they prepared for the right time to strike. The dragons were in the perfect spot, now all they needed to do was turn their backs...

She nodded fearfully, flinching away from the other dragons and staring earnestly up at him "Yes, and I caught a gift for you aswell" She said, sounded excited to be able to present him with something "Follow me!" She turned and walked towards the trees "My mother always taught me to bring a new Master a gift"
 
"How thoughtful," he laughed as he followed, the other dragons mumbled something amongst themselves about the possibility of a trap before following.

Fear nodded to each of his warriors. One by one, they all came deftly barreling down, claws outspread as they landed on top of each ususpecting victim and not only horribly marring them, but driving each of them face-first into the ground with a loud crash. There was thunderous roaring and bloodcurdling shrieks as the other dragons struggled to retaliate, the bigger dragons wearily standing up to force Fear's warriors off of their backs before madly clawing at them, aiming for their faces. The smaller victims nearly suffocated under the weight of the brutish beasts. Fear nodded to Talon, one of his smaller warriors, who then coiled his semi-prehensile tail around Guinevere before flapping his wings wildly to lift himself and Guinevere away from safety, and he slowly made his way back to Fear's plateau.
 
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Guinevere screamed when the fight started and covered her face with her feet, when Talon grabbed her she struggled feebly, thinking it was an enemy warrior. Once she seen it was him she relaxed slightly, although she was shaking so hard she could hardly see anything clearly.

Jasper landed square in the back of another dragon, driving him into the ground before ripping at his sides with his needle sharp claws
 

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