Re: The Land of Aglacia

by Guest Fri Jan 20, 2012 3:23 pm

Lanie nodded understandingly. She shut the door behind her and faced Isabella.
"not a fan of dragons, huh?" She put her arm around Isabella's shoulders and steered her away. She took her arm away and asked if Isabella would mind giving her the offical town tour since she was still new. No dragons included.

by Wolf of Storms Fri Jan 20, 2012 3:54 pm

Isabella shook her head and tried not cringe at the thought of Lanie's arm touching her, who had touched that...creature before. "Sure..." She could do that...no dragons, or at least the ones that they really could avoid. There was no way to avoid the Inn or Hatchery. She would just have to endure that.

by Guest Fri Jan 20, 2012 4:02 pm

Lanie sensed her discomfort and hoped she hadn't scared the girl.....she mentally kicked herself.

by Wolf of Storms Fri Jan 20, 2012 4:13 pm

Isabella again shook her head. "This way...." She stretched her hand as if she were a tour guide. "This here...is the Hatchery. D-dragons are born here and riders find their dragons here....You can go inside if you'd like."

((My other character Blake is in there))

by **Black&White** Sat Jan 21, 2012 11:35 am

Aura's forked tongue flicked out again before she walked over to Blake, noticeably more coordinated though still lacking in the grace her body promised in later years. She climbs up his body quickly and settles around his shoulders, tail lashing around his neck loosely for stabability. Even with him now, as he had said, she studies his features closely before huffing a little. "I want to go outside," she says quietly, eyes on the door behind Harper.

by Wolf of Storms Sat Jan 28, 2012 4:39 am

Blake liked the feeling of her around him for some odd reason. "Alright." He walked out, remembering Harper's words about dragons being independent, even when they're young. The light was beautiful at this time, and quite bright.

by **Black&White** Sat Jan 28, 2012 5:25 pm

Harper watched after him amused, walking out as well. Aternitas was still being unloaded by the Inn's workers, a few buckles and straps hanging loosely around him as they take off supplies, his clay red color was vibrant in the midday light.
More bulky, he stands as the people, about a tenth of his height, bustle around. He looks over at Harper a moment, before eying Blake and his dragon.

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