Originally posted by Night_Striker
"i only eat wut was dropped it was a big female dragon i saw her fly off and drop a burnt cow and i went to eat it thats y i smell"
So you know who did it, yes? he flicked his tongue at the little dragon smiling showing all his rows of very sharp teeth. Take me to her...
Originally posted by Night_Striker
*Striker bit through (srry i forgot ur dragons name aor) AORs dragons hand and flew down to Berethin*
[No worries, it's Osthato Chetowa]
Osthato Chetowa whipped his tail around and wrapped it around Striker, slamming him back against the wall. Ah ah ah, we don't want you running off now, his tail slowly tightening around the little dragons neck making it impossible for him to struggle; the air slowly escaping the little dragon. Who will I use to bait her out with? and with that Striker passes out from suffication and Osthato Chetowa looses his grip to allow the air to travel back in. Your better to me alive not dead...
*Berethin growled and yelled* LET THE LITTLE ONE GO! IF THIS IS HOW YOU TREAT YOUR OWN KIND, YOU DON'T EVEN DESERVE TO LIVE! COME FACE ME! I DO NOT FEAR THE LIKES OF YOU, DRAGON! *He began to climb upward toward the dragon. Another reason they called him "Hercules" was because he had a bad temper and wasn't very bright.*
Osthato Chetowa saw the likes of two humans make there way up the mountain. Although Striker was but a ping of annoyance, he brought the struggling baby dragon up near his mouth and punched holes in his wings by barely biting into them. Because Striker was young, the membranes weren’t fully developed and so this was a very easy task. All the more so, because they were easily reparable with the help of time. He sat him down on the rocky ground, I wouldn’t try running if I were you. The holes in your wings wont allow you to glide very well. The second you step foot of this peak, it’s a straight drop from here on down.
He passed over the little one and faced his assailant. With the quick trick and whip of his tail the sword was out of Berethin’s hand, and he was hanging upside down. Be still, he said blowing a ring of smoke into the struggling human’s face. He turned to face the new acquaintance, I’m neither lord nor ruler of these dragons, but I am of these mountains. Speak quick lest you meet the fate of this human, he hung Berethin over the ledge of the mountain waiting for his response…
*Berethin watched as his sword went flying downward into an ending drop. He stared at the dragon in anger and grabbed his tail with both hands, trying to crush it with all his strength. He had never fought a dragon with only his hands before.* PUT ME DOWN NOW..I NEVER WANTED TO HARM YOU ANYWAY, BUT YOU GIVE ME NO CHOICE..*He coughed as he inhaled the smoke*
*striker knew he couldnt glide or barely fly butt he tried so strtiker jumped off the peak and barely made it to the other side and he started tto climb up and to distrtact the other big dragon that had hurt him he blew fire up at his face and snagged berethin outtta the grasp of the dragon and threw him aside*
"go run try and get away or recover"
(srry for late post)
*and then striker passed out tthere on the edge of the mountain knowing for sure he was prolly gonna die*
Originally posted by Spawn_Master
*Berethin watched as his sword went flying downward into an ending drop. He stared at the dragon in anger and grabbed his tail with both hands, trying to crush it with all his strength. He had never fought a dragon with only his hands before.* PUT ME DOWN NOW..I NEVER WANTED TO HARM YOU ANYWAY, BUT YOU GIVE ME NO CHOICE..*He coughed as he inhaled the smoke*
Osthato Chetowa bite down as the srtength of the human was made known to him. He slammed the human several times against the ground, but to no avail. He suddenly had an idea. He shook his body, like a dog would when wet. The momentum caused the scales to loosen and rub against Berethin's hands, gashing them and cutting them deeply. Release your grip or I will be forced to kill you, his eyes began to glow a bright blue as he was summoning the energy incase he decided not to comply...
[Last post, Auviore....]
(how'd u get him back if i threw him aside so the person u would have is me striker tthe little dragon)
*with all the stength left in Striker he burnt Beretthin so that he would get to hot for Osthato Chetowa to hold and berethin would drop and hopefully be safe and then without any movement Strtike slide of the mountain top uncouncus*
Originally posted by AOR[alright mate..you can reply to this tomorrow..just remember the page #]
Osthato Chetowa bite down as the srtength of the human was made known to him. He slammed the human several times against the ground, but to no avail. He suddenly had an idea. He shook his body, like a dog would when wet. The momentum caused the scales to loosen and rub against Berethin's hands, gashing them and cutting them deeply. Release your grip or I will be forced to kill you, his eyes began to glow a bright blue as he was summoning the energy incase he decided not to comply...[Last post, Auviore....]
*Berethin was forced to let go, as he would lose his hands if he did not. He let go and fell down into the nest, nursing his blood red hands. Tears slowly dripped down his face from the pain of his chest after being smashed downward, then from his bleeding hands.* Damn you..