The icy cold winds forced a smell into Osthato Chetowa's acute nostrils. He awoke from his sleep tilting his head into the air to find the origins of the reeking stench. [/i]Humans, on my mountain?!?[/i] he thought to himself, not in a thousand years!!! He roared with an intensity almost equal to the first. He began beating his colossal wings and set flight circling mountain after mountain in search for the scent again. Found it. When he finally caught the trail, he dove in the direction of the lesser mountain and clawed into it's side. He slowly but forcibly made his way up the side until he reached the mouth of the cave.
He sniffed twice, flaring his nostrils when he exhaled. He growled when he smelled the scent of two dragons and a human. Not on my mountain... He took a deep breath and his eyes glowed until the color disappeared and they were no longer eyes but glowing orbs. When he breathed out, he closed the mouth with an icy wall several feet thick.
Originally posted by Spawn_Master
[wow..this guy joined today.. no wonder he's traveling at the speed of light 😆 ]*Berethin grabbed the ledge and pulled himself up. Then he gulped in horror. He was staring into the face of a dragon ten times his size. He slowly reached for the sword hilt across his back..*
When he heard the unsheathing of a sword Osthato Chetowa turned to face his new arrival. He simply snapped his jaw, causing him to flinch, and smiled. He let go of the ledge, and dived backwards to his doom. At the last minute, he spread his wings and glided several meters above the rocky floor. He zoomed past the ledge, leading a gust of wind behind him almost knocking down the stranger, and returned to his nest with a mighty cry.
[I'm off for the night you guys.]
Panting Alra looked around. She could not tell where she was. Traveling for days she had left Edda River where people had found her. In her hand she had a simple short sword, and slung to her back a bow with a quiver of arrows. She did not know how to use a sword, let alone a sword. She could not figure out how she fell for the trap a year ago. They had asked her to help her people in a fight, but everyone knew that she did not know how to use a sword, nor a bow. It was her sheer stupidity that got her caught.
Something caught her attention. A small cave. Shelter. Walking into the small cave, Alra entered it, smiling a little that she found a place to stay for a few days. Her feet were sore from all the walking she had done since she left the Edda River.
Ivory was awaiting sunrise and he looked at the sun oncemore. He sniffed the air an- "Human?!" He yeleld in his head. He hadnt been able to catch the scent earlier, because of his weak state. He whipped his head around and spotted the girl in the back and snarled, "What are you doing here? Do you not know that I could kill you with one snap of my jaws?!" He was meaning for his voice to shake her to the core.
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Eragon was contempt with himself. The elves would not engage in combat as long as their lands were not troubled. He packed his things later that evening, and set off to the Mountains of the Dragons. He heard that he could talk with some there, but, little did he know that by setting out in this journey, he was doomed to a horrible, yet wholesome adventure.
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" You idiots! Those stupid giants are ruining our lands! Get rid of them! I dont want to see another remnant of a giant for as long as I live, wich is forever!!!!" Boomed a high-powered voice, in the Eastern lands. He was a god, and was contemplating the war that was upon them. He needed to wipe out the giants, wich were most of the problem, and possibly the humans. Or, he could just wipe everything out and start all over again. He laughed at that, and sat back in his thrown.
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Broum was angry. His council wasnt doing a very good job at aiding the war. Broum wanted blood, and plenty of it. He snarled at everyone who approached and retreated deeper in his cave, for reasons unknown. Only those he called for were allowed in, mainly for news and food.
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PLOT TWIST: Instead of actually having a war, I've decided to make it so that a single group, namely the ones roleplaying, will conspire to stop the war at any cost, though their racial divides may make the team unhappy, and possibly fight at times. Have fun!
((lol. I just wanted to make sure. Don't be sorry 😛 continuing on...oh and where do you think Alra should show up?))
Morning came for Alra, and she stepped out of the cave that she slept in. It was an uneasy sleep, for she thought she could hear growling. It troubled her greatly. SHe started her travel once more, feeling sore still. Sword in hand, she began to trudge through a field. Alra's stomach growled from the lack of food. The bread she had with her was almost gone, and she had to use it sparingly. Elves don not eat meat, so she could not hunt for food at all, meaning she had to find other things that were edible.
Originally posted by Vampire _Knight" Hm." She spoke, trying not to fear him. " Try me." Ive scarred you. There is a permenant barrier between you and i." She pasued and grinned. " That is , if you aproach me in a hostile manner. " She prayed that her little alchem like trianle had worked. It glowed around both their eyes now with his anger.
Ivory was awaiting sunrise and he looked at the sun oncemore. He sniffed the air an- "Human?!" He yeleld in his head. He hadnt been able to catch the scent earlier, because of his weak state. He whipped his head around and spotted the girl in the back and snarled, "What are you doing here? Do you not know that I could kill you with one snap of my jaws?!" He was meaning for his voice to shake her to the core.
________________________________Eragon was contempt with himself. The elves would not engage in combat as long as their lands were not troubled. He packed his things later that evening, and set off to the Mountains of the Dragons. He heard that he could talk with some there, but, little did he know that by setting out in this journey, he was doomed to a horrible, yet wholesome adventure.
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" You idiots! Those stupid giants are ruining our lands! Get rid of them! I dont want to see another remnant of a giant for as long as I live, wich is forever!!!!" Boomed a high-powered voice, in the Eastern lands. He was a god, and was contemplating the war that was upon them. He needed to wipe out the giants, wich were most of the problem, and possibly the humans. Or, he could just wipe everything out and start all over again. He laughed at that, and sat back in his thrown.
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Broum was angry. His council wasnt doing a very good job at aiding the war. Broum wanted blood, and plenty of it. He snarled at everyone who approached and retreated deeper in his cave, for reasons unknown. Only those he called for were allowed in, mainly for news and food.
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PLOT TWIST: Instead of actually having a war, I've decided to make it so that a single group, namely the ones roleplaying, will conspire to stop the war at any cost, though their racial divides may make the team unhappy, and possibly fight at times. Have fun!
((sry bout comin in later than i thought, ive had play practice and such!))
Klisto catiously walked to a cave in the woods, where he had tracked the Karka Beast to. He had an arrow ready on his string and strained his eyes to see in the dark cave. He heard the steady breath of the beast and all of a sudden he saw the glowing yellow eyes of it. He pulled his bowstring back and ran into the cave. The beast jumped at him and he sidestepped it and fired an arrow right between it's eyes as it turned.
{ what kind of play? lol, sorrow. im nosy. 😛 }
Atticus's head shot up. Another arrow, in close distance had been fired. There was another archer around? Peculiar...but intrigueing. She darted past the dragon - whom she was pretty sure could not harm her anyways - and looked around. Where was he? " Hm." she turned to the dragon. " Odd. Whats your name , by the way? "