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Post by ASHA~CROAL~XYLECK on Nov 25, 2005 14:42:37 GMT -5
ooc- okay, I'll wait until u finish
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Post by Cloven Valhalla on Nov 27, 2005 21:31:52 GMT -5
[done!]
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Post by ASHA~CROAL~XYLECK on Dec 3, 2005 11:52:25 GMT -5
She nodded, smiling at the comment. He was very powerful, and he carried the potential for a stealth warrior.
Croal watched her palms come to contact with his scales. A smile ran over his fangs when he had recieved a compliment. Lime bulbs looked up at Asha, awaiting her words.
He has the potential for a great lord. He is stealthy, and was bron quite strong for a young drake.
She nodded at him, her palm left his crown and rest next to her other hand.
I am faster than you, mother.
His deep tones came out smooth and mystical. A smirk lay itself accross the throne of his librums.
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Post by Cloven Valhalla on Dec 6, 2005 19:40:18 GMT -5
I Cry....
Cloven nearly laughed out loud at the drake. He was younge but his power was growing by the second. It seemed he held no fear, of her or anything around them. Will he fight? The girl asked suddenly, refering to the coming War. It was starting, soon. Croal would be a great warrior, but it was upto Asha if he was to fight.
.... When Angels Deserve To Die
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Post by ASHA~CROAL~XYLECK on Dec 17, 2005 8:48:12 GMT -5
Asha's smile never died. In fact, it grew larger. The cracking fire illuminated her ruby scales, and set an orange glow upon Croal's emerald one.
He will fight. He must fight.
Croal smiled, and his lips parted, allowing his jaws to make the motions of voice.
And if I won't, what does it make me? I am no coward...
Asha nodded, glancing over to Cloven.
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Post by Cloven Valhalla on Dec 20, 2005 20:27:29 GMT -5
They Told Me To Dream.....
Cloven looked at the drake, her face showing no expression. You are right. You are not a coward. But if you will not fight you will be a fool. You will become weak and fall into the hands of our enemies. If one did not fight what would happen? What could the difference be if only one did not fight? How could one less make a difference? But it did. One less could mean the difference between a loss and a win. In the oncoming war if one did not fight they would surely lose.
....Too Bad They Were Nightmares
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