"I'd never give her up.." Mirweyn said sharply, then realized what she'd done and sighed. I've already become protective of you, little one.. she thought, and Thul squeaked softly, and nuzzled her hand.

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Rhan smiled and shook her head. "You must speak to her through your mind. If she reacts, it is good, it means she understands. A dragons first 'word' is usually your name. So be happy. Its like a baby saying its mothers name."

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Mirweyn nodded silently, then laughed when Thul once again tugged on her cloak. You really like this old thing, little one.. she thought, and Thul looked straight at her, and she could've swore she dipped her head once. [/i]

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"Vsiesch" Daleon sneezed in the ancient tounge. Rhan laughed "This one was a very fast learner. Sadly he only speak nonesense at the moment." The dragon hopped about indignatly "Hjo hjo hjo!" he feeped.

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Mirweyn laughed. "Ig lu.."(Oh my) she said, then clapped a hand over her mouth. (She spoke elvish..or the elvish I use in this..kinda a hint of her heritage there..) Thul looked at her oddly. [/i]

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(hmh.. finally being evil tires me for a while... well Ladeos wouldn`t have a bigger role here anyway because he wouldn`t come along anyway so I`ll be creating some other character...)

Name: Fyerax
Age: 458
Race: Bronze Dragon
Appreance: Like any other bronze dragon
Skills/History: He is a novice in magic and has decided to stay that way nor has wanted a rider all tough is a good friend of theirs, but he learned everything from his mother whom`s only son he is since the rest of his siblings were killed by another dragon, but his egg was saved by his mother before it could be broken. Fyerax might be young, rash and arrogant, but he is still strong and faster than many others of his kin.

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Fyerax layed in the forest with his tail around a tree, he opened his eyes wondering where he was until remembered that he had stopped at his wanderings. He had a bad habbit of flying around as he wanted all tough others would have wanted him to train more ecspecially magic, he was young, but not stupid and magic just seemed very boring to him.

He got up looking around and shook his head as, if he tried to wake up properly and spreaded his yet young wings and jumped up to the sky. He glided upwards and used his powerful wings from time to time to gain altitude. He began spinning around and gliding trough the sky towards home, he had made a long trip or it would have been for a human, but for a dragon it was nothing.

Fyerax noticed few figures down in the woods and grew interested of these lesser beings.

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!

(hey Mier, can i join?

name: Elana
age: appears to be 16
race: shapeshifter (that ok?)
appearance: varies. usually black hair, and deep blue eyes, pale skin. wears dark colored tuncis and pants, and brown boots.
weapons: a bow and arrows, and a short sword
personality: quiet and catious, but friendly once you get to know her.

this ok?)

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(Sure you can join, Mor. Just jump in wherever you can.)

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(yay!) Elana wandered the forest and heard vocies up ahead so she shifted into the form of a falcon and flew towards the sounds. she came across the group and shifted into her normal form, remaining hidden in the tree.

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Rhan gave her a strange look, then shrugged and turned away with a slight smile. Daleon sneezed more smoke, and looked about proudly. As they reached the horses again, The elf climbed up carefully, placing her dragon on the saddle in front of her.

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Fyerax looked down as he glided downwards towards his interest and thought he had seen something silver, he decided to give them a small wake up call as he glided downwards and swept the treeline above them with smile on his face. He turned around in the air after the dive and turned around landing into a huge tree watching them with interest.

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!

Rhan caught sight of a shadow on the path, and held the reins tighter to stop the horse from bolting. Uneasily she silled her bow of her back, and notched an arrow unsure where to aim.

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Fyerax saw two dragons, silve one`s and an elf that was a dragon rider without a doubt. He had heard someone with a dragon coming this way from the others, but now there were two, which arraised many questions. Feyrax used his magic turning into an elf, he jumped down from the tree and stepped on to the road. He had long brown hair and bronze eyes, sharp figures and he wore green and brown like a ranger. On his belt he had a sword with a dragons head on the hilt and a bow on his back

"Well I heard that there was a dragon rider coming this way with a dragon, but now there are two of them not to mention the black one living in the mountains..."

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!

Rhan lowered her bow "How do you know that sir? It was a secret when I last looked."

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"To a friend of the dragon riders it is not..."

Fyerax smirked.

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!

"If you are a friend of my order, I would have heard of you"

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