Sanare is.., water!
NPC loveableness competition, gooooo!!
Also, we are planning on having Edge and Path on opposing sides, correct? I suggest having Sleipnir and Edge side w/ the hydra and Path and Skylark w/ the elders for now. Do you have any ideas? Also, when will the war officially start?
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Once the dragon left, Charon flashed a victorious grin. If he destroyed the cover, Path would know he had come. No, he needed this to be a secret. He needed to be able to pull Edge back slowly, by love. He smiled fondly at a memory of Edge hugging him gently, assuring him they would all survive. His king had that quality. He was like an ether. Casually, the hydra strolled over to the open chute and hopped in, staying perfectly vertical but falling slowly.
"Yeah! I think Father should be the prince!" Skylark smiled happily. This was his whole world. He was barely a week old, yet his mind was so complicated. Some dragons would come out of the womb ready to rumble. The dragon played with his shadowy locks and smiled at his twin. Sleipnir had so much faith in his parents, it made him think everything would be alright. Skylark's gaze fell upon his Daddy. He was so handsome...
"Gorgeous, isn't he, boys?" A voice cut through the peaceful silence and Skylark screeched in surprise. He clung to his brother. The man looked friendly, and Skylark let his guard down. He didn't have good instincts, while his parents usualy did. He didn't speak, he was much too nervous. The man had his Daddy's deep purple eyes but his smile was more kind. Edge had such a warm smile, but it was a mocking smile as well. This male had the kindest happiest grin he had seen. The next thing he knew, his hair was being ruffled.
Charon laughed. These were Edge's offspring? They were adorable! He hugged Sleipnir affectionately. They smelled of Edge, which only encouraged him further. The hydra were known to be quite eccentric. Once Edge loved him again, he could become these kids' stepfather! The though made him smile. When his gaze fell upon Edge, he was lost in ecstacy. Then he snapped back to reality and crouched. "Oh, I'm close to Edge. I'm Charon." He was about to add, 'I'm in love with him.' But decided against it. He heard a weak, "I'm Skylark..."
Smiling, Charon walked over to Edge's sleeping form. He played down next to his king and Nuzzled his stomach gently. He still smelled the same... of sugar cookies and fresh airy sky. Tenderly, he placed a loving kiss on Edges cheek, which caused him to stir but not wake.
While the Elders and Path were speaking, there was another firgure hat was closing in on them, slowly and cunningly. She was wearing an intricate robe, a cloak that covered her face in shade. Slowly, hesitantly, she made her way closer to the group with a callous step. She was obviously a bit wary. She smelled of cinnamon and spice, and thick black braids could be seen flowing out of her hood. She appeared a few yards right behind Sanare. She didn't appear to have an air of hostility, but was watching rather curiously. She was short, perhaps the height of a young woman. She payted her hand against her thigh in a rhythm,.
"Yeah! I think Father should be the prince!" Skylark smiled happily. This was his whole world. He was barely a week old, yet his mind was so complicated. Some dragons would come out of the womb ready to rumble. The dragon played with his shadowy locks and smiled at his twin. Sleipnir had so much faith in his parents, it made him think everything would be alright. Skylark's gaze fell upon his Daddy. He was so handsome...
"Gorgeous, isn't he, boys?" A voice cut through the peaceful silence and Skylark screeched in surprise. He clung to his brother. The man looked friendly, and Skylark let his guard down. He didn't have good instincts, while his parents usualy did. He didn't speak, he was much too nervous. The man had his Daddy's deep purple eyes but his smile was more kind. Edge had such a warm smile, but it was a mocking smile as well. This male had the kindest happiest grin he had seen. The next thing he knew, his hair was being ruffled.
Charon laughed. These were Edge's offspring? They were adorable! He hugged Sleipnir affectionately. They smelled of Edge, which only encouraged him further. The hydra were known to be quite eccentric. Once Edge loved him again, he could become these kids' stepfather! The though made him smile. When his gaze fell upon Edge, he was lost in ecstacy. Then he snapped back to reality and crouched. "Oh, I'm close to Edge. I'm Charon." He was about to add, 'I'm in love with him.' But decided against it. He heard a weak, "I'm Skylark..."
Smiling, Charon walked over to Edge's sleeping form. He played down next to his king and Nuzzled his stomach gently. He still smelled the same... of sugar cookies and fresh airy sky. Tenderly, he placed a loving kiss on Edges cheek, which caused him to stir but not wake.
While the Elders and Path were speaking, there was another firgure hat was closing in on them, slowly and cunningly. She was wearing an intricate robe, a cloak that covered her face in shade. Slowly, hesitantly, she made her way closer to the group with a callous step. She was obviously a bit wary. She smelled of cinnamon and spice, and thick black braids could be seen flowing out of her hood. She appeared a few yards right behind Sanare. She didn't appear to have an air of hostility, but was watching rather curiously. She was short, perhaps the height of a young woman. She payted her hand against her thigh in a rhythm,.
Terra- Earth. Hurhur. Easy.
Anemoi-ice?
Silva- Nature?
Ferrum- Metal? Air...?
Regnum- Fire.
Anemoi-ice?
Silva- Nature?
Ferrum- Metal? Air...?
Regnum- Fire.
He was about to spring at the white dragon and reclaim what was rightfully his. Even though Leonides had advised him not to, he needed to get this dragon before Edge forgot who he was entirely! He was handsome- no doubt about that. It was no wonder Edge stayed here, even having the gall to reject Beelzebub's offer. "That's just how Edge is, I suppose." He mused to himself. Before he could strike, he found that Path was doing something strange. One thing for sure, he wasn't leaving yet. With curious, bright eyes, Charon watched as Path worked on creating a kind of cover on the chute. The hydra's eyes softened in understanding. If Edge was his mate, he would want to protect him, too. Biting his lip angrily, knowing Edge belonged to this dragon, Charon felt a few warm tears on his face.
"Sleipnir, you know I don't." Skylark pouted, not really knowing any. He then froze. This was for Daddy, after all. Maybe he could try. "Let's see... Let's try to think of one, hm?" He offered, wanting to try something for Daddy. He held his brother's hand in his own two and squeezed it reassuringly. "Do you think we'll be with Daddy and father forever, Sleipnir?" He asked, hoping they would.
Path hadn't left yet, and Charon was beginning to lose his patience. Suddenly, he realized he might be faster. But he couldn't risk the dragon seeing him. With a soft rumble, he decided to stay out until the white dragon was long gone.
"Sleipnir, you know I don't." Skylark pouted, not really knowing any. He then froze. This was for Daddy, after all. Maybe he could try. "Let's see... Let's try to think of one, hm?" He offered, wanting to try something for Daddy. He held his brother's hand in his own two and squeezed it reassuringly. "Do you think we'll be with Daddy and father forever, Sleipnir?" He asked, hoping they would.
Path hadn't left yet, and Charon was beginning to lose his patience. Suddenly, he realized he might be faster. But he couldn't risk the dragon seeing him. With a soft rumble, he decided to stay out until the white dragon was long gone.
How so? :P
That was sheer luck. TuT
Charon, hearing the gentle klings and klanga coming from the chute, quickly dashed under the giant cluster of mud and debris, wanting to hide. Deep violet eyes didn't even blink in discomfort as his body was caked in goop. He loved Edge too much to dare complain. Tears began to form in his eyes as he recalled his mate. Edge.... He had to do what Edge, his king, told him to. But what if Edge still wanted him? The boy clutched a hand to his heart. "I love you, my king... Please... stay safe for me..."
Skylark was busy chewing his meat. It was cold and raw and simply delectible. He ate it slower than his brother, but still stuffed his face. Skylark ate the pieces pretty much whole, and licked his red lips and fingers afterwards. He giggled when Father cleaned him off. "I love Father." He mused aloud.
A Path's words, Skylark nodded slowly. "Yes, Father." He knew Path was going to be gone for a while. He squeezed brother's and and placed a gentle kiss on his Father's cheek, "Don't tkle more time than you need to." The boy pleaded before leading his brother back to Daddy's room. He sstrode proudly; he had a mission! He kneeled next to Daddy and observed his sleeping face. Edge's mouth was parted slightly, and his arms were hugging a pillow. He was so serene, even though he was snoring softly. Skylark tugged Sleipnir's arm. "What should we do? He's asleep."
Meanwhile, Charon caught a whiff of a familiar scent. Excitedly, he turned to look at the chute. He saw his natural enemy- a white dragon. Charon growled dangerously softly. This man smelled like Edge. Charon felt a few years. Did Edge actually? No, not his mate. Then, Charon realized, this man had probably kidnapped Edge! Beelzebub told him Edge was in a relationship, nut Charon wouldn't take it. For now, he would be still and wait for the dragon to leave. Then he could rescue his king.
Skylark was busy chewing his meat. It was cold and raw and simply delectible. He ate it slower than his brother, but still stuffed his face. Skylark ate the pieces pretty much whole, and licked his red lips and fingers afterwards. He giggled when Father cleaned him off. "I love Father." He mused aloud.
A Path's words, Skylark nodded slowly. "Yes, Father." He knew Path was going to be gone for a while. He squeezed brother's and and placed a gentle kiss on his Father's cheek, "Don't tkle more time than you need to." The boy pleaded before leading his brother back to Daddy's room. He sstrode proudly; he had a mission! He kneeled next to Daddy and observed his sleeping face. Edge's mouth was parted slightly, and his arms were hugging a pillow. He was so serene, even though he was snoring softly. Skylark tugged Sleipnir's arm. "What should we do? He's asleep."
Meanwhile, Charon caught a whiff of a familiar scent. Excitedly, he turned to look at the chute. He saw his natural enemy- a white dragon. Charon growled dangerously softly. This man smelled like Edge. Charon felt a few years. Did Edge actually? No, not his mate. Then, Charon realized, this man had probably kidnapped Edge! Beelzebub told him Edge was in a relationship, nut Charon wouldn't take it. For now, he would be still and wait for the dragon to leave. Then he could rescue his king.
I'm male. XD
I'll guess girl..?
I'll guess girl..?
Ah, so we had similar ideas, eh? :P I keep wanting to delay the war, because then Edgey might side with the hydra and... Oh, its just so mixed up. I think we're reaching an exciting point!!
Also, because I'm kinda curious, are you a boy or a girl?
Also, because I'm kinda curious, are you a boy or a girl?
Yup. However, I'm going to reveal the curse in the next post. I was getting into he basic lore of the world, so I'm going to get to that soon. :)
As a semi-barbaric race, they'd have made it into a tradition. I focused less on the character and more on the setting to start with, so sorry I'd it was confusing.
As a semi-barbaric race, they'd have made it into a tradition. I focused less on the character and more on the setting to start with, so sorry I'd it was confusing.
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