(new players welcome to join) The Lies of Sayark's Past •~○~●~○~• Fantasy RP

[Ariel91]

"I have two older brothers" Rosemary explained "I guess I learned from them a bit" She laughed lightly

Tollia scowled, abuse. She had seen enough of it among her little band to make her sick. She shook her head, the scowl melting from her lips. "With a stance like that I would think that you could beat them to death with no effort. What do they call you?" Gar's eyes shot wide open and he lowered his brows at her as he snatched back the money nag that was still dangling from her right hand. "Tollia!" She merely shrugged and continued to stare at the stranger.

 

[Ariel91]

Sterling struggled underneath him. Florence walked over to them quietly.

Kaydar smelled Wildling in his memory, smiling at the remembered scent. So sharp and musky, like the wood itself. He murmured something soft and kind. Stepping back off of the younger Dragon and sitting heavily on his haunches. A dreamy look on his face.

 

[Wintent]

Kaydar smelled Wildling in his memory, smiling at the remembered scent. So sharp and musky, like the wood iyself. He murmured something soft and kind. Stepping back off of the younger Dragon and sitting heavily on his haunches. A dreamy look on his face.

Sterling scurried to his feet. He turned back into his biped form and went to look over Florence to make sureshe was ok. Florence slapped his hand away keeping his pestering away.

 

[Silver Bantam]

Tollia scowled, abuse. She had seen enough of it among her little band to make her sick. She shook her head, the scowl melting from her lips. "With a stance like that I would think that you could beat them to death with no effort. What do they call you?" Gar's eyes shot wide open and he lowered his brows at her as he snatched back the money nag that was still dangling from her right hand. "Tollia!" She merely shrugged and continued to stare at the stranger.

Rosemary frowned slightly "What did they call me? Just my name, Rosemary. Or Rose" She answered. She didn't mind Tollias curiousness, but she asking some rather awkward questions

 

[Ariel91]

Sterling scurried to his feet. He turned back into his biped form and went to look over Florence to make sureshe was ok. Florence slapped his hand away keeping his pestering away.

Kaydar kept his eyes closed as his mind relived his past, murmuring quietly. "I never liked other Dragons, too prideful. Not like the Wildlings, not so carefree and feirce. I'd always loved them. Alwaus. Was raised by a Wildling, you see. Mother was still alive but didn't have time for a Youngling. Most Dragons don't you see, not the nobles anyhow. Left me in the care of a Wildling. She started it, she had a daughter. She was a slip of a thing, so beautiful. She won my heart. Dragons weren't supposed to marry Lesser you know, it was taboo. For good reason, though, that I must admit. Child birthing is difficult, the mix if bloods. It's hard on the Maid. Most die. But Love, she didn't care. I warned her, how many times I cannot remember. But she didn't care. We were together for so long she and I, up until Qualair betrayed her. She was so trusting and loving. She was so beautiful, so very beautiful..."

 

[Wintent]

Kaydar kept his eyes closed as his mind relived his past, murmuring quietly. "I never liked other Dragons, too prideful. Not like the Wildlings, not so carefree and feirce. I'd always loved them. Alwaus. Was raised by a Wildling, you see. Mother was still alive but didn't have time for a Youngling. Most Dragons don't you see, not the nobles anyhow. Left me in the care of a Wildling. She started it, she had a daughter. She was a slip of a thing, so beautiful. She won my heart. Dragons weren't supposed to marry Lesser you know, it was taboo. For good reason, though, that I must admit. Child birthing is difficult, the mix if bloods. It's hard on the Maid. Most die. But Love, she didn't care. I warned her, how many times I cannot remember. But she didn't care. We were together for so long she and I, up until Qualair betrayed her. She was so trusting and loving. She was so beautiful, so very beautiful..."

Florence listened silently nodding when necessary. "I'm not sure what to say," she muttered. Sterling looked at him quietly studying his body language trying to figure out what he was feeling.

(Gtg night!)

 

[Ariel91]

Rosemary frowned slightly "What did they call me? Just my name, Rosemary. Or Rose" She answered. She didn't mind Tollias curiousness, but she asking some rather awkward questions

Tollia snorted, unsheathed her dagger and flipping it into the air in a flamboyant manner. She spun the tip of the blade on her finger, a droplet of blood rising as she tossed the dagger toward Rose. "You need something like this, keeps 'em from overpowering you. See if you like the feel of it, we'll go get you one of your own if you do." Gar shook his head, knowing better than to try and stop her from showing off.

 

[Silver Bantam]

Tollia snorted, unsheathed her dagger and flipping it into the air in a flamboyant manner. She spun the tip of the blade on her finger, a droplet of blood rising as she tossed the dagger toward Rose. "You need something like this, keeps 'em from overpowering you. See if you like the feel of it, we'll go get you one of your own if you do." Gar shook his head, knowing better than to try and stop her from showing off.

It was only Rosemarys fast reflexes that allowed her to succesfully catch the dagger without injuring herself. She looked from the weapon to Tollia, a hint of amusement in her deep hazel eyes. "Thank you for your offer, but I really don't think I'll be needing one" Rose said, trying to hand it back to her

 

[Ariel91]

Florence listened silently nodding when necessary. "I'm not sure what to say," she muttered. Sterling looked at him quietly studying his body language trying to figure out what he was feeling.

(Gtg night!)

Kaydar's eyes shot open and he shot foward, snarling down at the young dragon. His frills rattling louldy. "Never leave your charge, Youngling, never! She's too precious! Take it from experaince, never let your guard down. Never trust an Elf!" He looked to the Maid and his voice was soft. "Leastways a full blooded one."

((Goodnight!))

 

[Silver Bantam]

(Aww, night )