10:40pm Jun 18 2010 (last edited on 11:33pm Jun 18 2010)
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Since the beginning of time, two dragons, an ice and a fire dragon have been fighting. They cause the storms that lash the earth and the fires that burn the forests. The two are aging and they each have leaid one egg. One of them silver with purple markings and the other fiery red with black markings. The two have hatched and as they did so, their parents fell, dead, to the earth. The two were left to fend for themselves. Will they choose to start where their parents left off or will they join together and fight the forces even eviler than the ancient two... Rules: 1. This is a Private Literate Rp 2. If you want to join and you are not Dragon or Me, Dragon and I must approve you. 3. Be literate, I can't stress how important this is! 4. Have Fun! Characters: Silver and Purple Dragon (Ice): Feyth Red and Black Dragon (Fire): DragonStar
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10:49pm Jun 18 2010
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[[ Awesome! Its up! -randomly lurks with a box of Swiss Rolls- ]]
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10:50pm Jun 18 2010
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Feyth, get'cher but over to meh RP right NAOW >8u
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10:52pm Jun 18 2010
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((I need an idea for a plot.
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10:59pm Jun 18 2010
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[[ -thinks and munches on a Swiss Roll- ]]
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11:23pm Jun 18 2010
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GIME!! -Grabs-
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11:28pm Jun 18 2010
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[[ Nyu! -steals back and swallows whole- ]]
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11:28pm Jun 18 2010
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11:30pm Jun 18 2010
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*steals chocolate and runs away*
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11:33pm Jun 18 2010
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NOOOOO, why do you hate me so -Cries for lost chocolate-. ooc: I figured out the plot!
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11:36pm Jun 18 2010
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-snarls- I will hunt you down to the ends of the earth! Awesome! I call not starting! -hides-
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11:41pm Jun 18 2010
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Small purple eyes belonging to a silver and purple dragon peered out from behind the saftey of her broken shell. She chipped away the rest and chewed up the insides, licking what was left of the jelly substance that had protected her. She watched, curious, as the egg next to her, a fiery egg with black markings, wobbled a bit. She stuck out her forked tongue and tasted the air. There was death all around her. "Moma?" She called, her sad voice echoing off the cave walls...
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11:57pm Jun 18 2010
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The shell cracked abit when the small silver-and-purple dragonelle talked. The sharp point of an egg tooth was visible before disappearing back inside the safty of the shell. Then, more stress was put on the crack before it increased and the egg broke in half. A serpentine-like dragon slithered out of the shell. It was mainly crimson exept for a few black markings on its back, bat-like wings, and underneath its black alien eyes. The hatchling had rough, triangular features for is muzzle and its body looked more snakey. Wings were furled awkwardly against its long, flexible back. And tuffs of crimson and black fur where sprouted from its elbows, along the centerline of its spine, and a rather larger tuff on the tip of its long tail. Glancing around, its forked, barbed tongue flicked out to taste the air. Nothing but the sweet scent of death as-sailed it. Flinching back, it shook its head and glanced at the silver-and-purple dragonelle beside it. Recognizing the sad note it her voice, it slowly padded up to her while its pin-prick talons scrap-ed against the rock ground. "What's wrong?" From the sound of its tone, it was easy to discern that the dragon hatchling was also female.
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12:00am Jun 19 2010
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"Death." The dragon hissed, folding her clear wings against her silvery body and glanced a the red female. "What is your name?" the female asked suddenly, tasting the air again. The scent was smokey with a bit of burning smell hit her scent buds and she hissed again. She peered out of the cavern, she smeled fire, but where was it coming from...
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12:10am Jun 19 2010
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The hatchling dragonelle shuffled her leathery wings against her crimson scaled back and narrowed her eyes when the other dragonelle hissed at her. Then, she seemed taken-back by silvery dragon's question about her name. Shuffling her wings again, she replied after a length; "Wyldfyr."
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12:10am Jun 19 2010 (last edited on 1:11pm Jun 19 2010)
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1:13pm Jun 19 2010
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8:39pm Jun 19 2010
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"I am Iyce." She said. She heard the wind whisper her name carressingly and she moved her head, craning her neck to listen, but all there was, was silence. she sighed and looked back at WyldFyre, "Any idea where your parents and mine our?" she asked. they were hatchlings, but Dragons tended to mature in a few minutes, not in form, but in attitude...
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12:10pm Jun 20 2010
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Wyldfyr inclined her head when she heard Iyce's name. Before she could answer the other dragonelle, she heard the crackle and pop of flames that crowed her name with pride. Tilting her head slightly, she curled her neck up onto her back before pointing her muzzle at Iyce. "I am not sure," she replied as a barbed, forked tongue flicked out to taste the air. She only smelled death and dispair.
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8:35am Jun 21 2010
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Iyce flapped her wings, drying off the egg jices that stuck to them causing her to be flightless. She wandered out onto the sliffside and gazed downwards at an atrocious sight. There was her mother, the ice wyrm on the ground and some other dragon was laying dead with her...
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