~The Forests of Avalon, A Dragon Roleplay~

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*** I WEIGH EASILY THREE TONS! REALLY HOLLY IM NOT TRYIG TO BE MEAN BUT JESTER CAN NOT PUL,L TWO TONS!

He looked below and grimaced, he whipped his tail spikes with acid into jesters back, hoping her aimed correctly for the spine.
 
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*** I WEIGH EASILY THREE TONS! REALLY HOLLY IM NOT TRYIG TO BE MEAN BUT JESTER CAN NOT PUL,L TWO TONS!
He looked below and grimaced, he whipped his tail spikes with acid into jesters back, hoping her aimed correctly for the spine.

Jester is not any smaller then Artemis, he can lift roughly the equivalent of his own weight.

Jester growled deep in his throat. Artemis's tail hadn't quite reached to the top of his back where his spine was, but it had embedded itself into the thick muscle around his rear leg. The impact caused his claws to release momentarily, losing their grip on Artemis. Unable to support the weight entirely, the claws on the opposite side also ripped out, leaving torn gashes where his flesh had ripped.
 
(Someone seriously needs to take a chill pill... <.<)




Dread entered Ester's abode, still holding the sample.
It was an odd place, a little too odd for his tastes. Cluttered, the air filled with many scents.

"Ester?"...
 
(Someone seriously needs to take a chill pill... <.<)
Dread entered Ester's abode, still holding the sample.
It was an odd place, a little too odd for his tastes. Cluttered, the air filled with many scents.
"Ester?"...
Nobody answered his call for a few moments, the den remained silent. After a few minutes the sound of someone... or something rumaging around the back could be heard. The sound was quiet at first, until something dropped and broke on the hard floor with a loud smashing sound. Seconds later, a rough, scratchy voice swore loudly.
 
niernen and brisingur got to niernen's den "you stay here and rest i'm going hunting" niernen said.
brisingur sighed heavily and flopped down on a pile of skins "fine" she said grumbling to herself.
niernen nodded his head, walked out of the den and flew away heading north.
 
Again, Jester's wings prevented himself from descending. Since Artemis's tail was not enough to support his weight, they seperated. Jester circled above once, getting a look at the situation. He tested his rear leg and found it useable, but highly painful. As Artemis descended, Jester tucked his wings and dove.
 
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Name: Falcon
Gender: Male
Rank: Youngling
Appearance: Falcon has a Grey chest and the rest of his body is Black, Four Small Black horns come from his head. From his neck down to the end of his tail There are Spikes. His wings are sleek, He is 8 Feet long, and 5 feet tall, he has a wingspan of 10 feet.
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Personality:He is very Agile, He is not a Strong Dragon, or a strong Flyer, He is very quiet and tries to stay out of the way, If he is stuck in a fight between dragons he tries to get away from it, he can not fight yet because his claws are not very long.

City: Caronia
BYC Username: Falconry
 
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I hope this Character Form is acceptable. I live near an area where there are things that look like Miniture Dragons, they are not seen much because they have a Five day lifespan, They Hatch, then they Mate, then they lay eggs, then they die. They cycle repeats, It is quite amazing, so i decided to Look at this .RP.
 
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