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TOPIC | Flirt with a Dragon -- Lair Game~!
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@PricklyGoose Your Freya… [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=38610186] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/386102/38610186_350.png[/img] [/url] …has caught my Blaze's eye... [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=40495237] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/404953/40495237_350.png[/img] [/url] ————————————— "E-Excuse me miss! Oh, I'm so, so sorry!" Blaze yelped, stumbling back from the dragon that he'd run into. The spiral twisted himself into a knot instinctively, frustrated by his own clumsiness. [i]Oh, for Lightweaver's sake! Why does this always happen to me?[/i] He reached one arm out from the knot to try and retrieve his veil, which had fallen off. The Nocturne female that he'd bumped into picked it up for him and handed it to him. "It's quite alright. Accidents happen." Blaze worked to untangle himself and once he was free, he accepted the veil and placed it on his head, adjusting it so that it fit properly once more. It was only then that he got a full look at who he had collided with. And she was gorgeous! "T-Thank you," he stuttered, straightening up. "I-I was just out here on important c-colony business, and I n-never expected to r-run into such a beautiful dragon l-like yourself…" The Nocturne chuckled slightly. She gave him a quick peck on the cheek before she went on her way again, calling over her shoulder, "You might want to work on that one just a little bit, though I'll admit it was cute." His face flushed a red deeper than a Plague dragon's eyes as he returned to his home. ——————————— [i](Not really much of a flirt, but I hope you liked it.)[/i]
@PricklyGoose

Your Freya…

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…has caught my Blaze's eye...

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"E-Excuse me miss! Oh, I'm so, so sorry!" Blaze yelped, stumbling back from the dragon that he'd run into. The spiral twisted himself into a knot instinctively, frustrated by his own clumsiness. Oh, for Lightweaver's sake! Why does this always happen to me? He reached one arm out from the knot to try and retrieve his veil, which had fallen off.

The Nocturne female that he'd bumped into picked it up for him and handed it to him. "It's quite alright. Accidents happen."

Blaze worked to untangle himself and once he was free, he accepted the veil and placed it on his head, adjusting it so that it fit properly once more. It was only then that he got a full look at who he had collided with. And she was gorgeous! "T-Thank you," he stuttered, straightening up. "I-I was just out here on important c-colony business, and I n-never expected to r-run into such a beautiful dragon l-like yourself…"

The Nocturne chuckled slightly. She gave him a quick peck on the cheek before she went on her way again, calling over her shoulder, "You might want to work on that one just a little bit, though I'll admit it was cute."

His face flushed a red deeper than a Plague dragon's eyes as he returned to his home.

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(Not really much of a flirt, but I hope you liked it.)
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[center]@TheRebelPilot [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=42177489] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/421775/42177489_350.png[/img] [/url] My Amanita [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=38533454] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/385335/38533454_350.png[/img] [/url] Your Obsidian [rule] For Amanita flirting and threatening carried the same type of thrill. They were both excellent ways to make other dragons uncomfortable and she got a gigantic kick out of it. She flirted with anyone who looked like they'd have an entertaining reaction regardless of whether or not she was actually attracted to them She had spotted her current prey from across the crowded tavern. The Fae was stiff and obviously out of his element. It appeared that he didn't come to places like this very often. He was exactly the type she was looking for. Amanita stalked towards the much smaller dragon and took the empty seat beside the one he was currently seated at. He stared up at her. She grinned in return, making sure to showcase all of her exceptionally sharp teeth were visible. She couldn't see his face through the helmet he was wearing but she was sure that he was confused and probably at least a little unsettled. She allowed the awkward silence to stretch on a bit longer before she leaned forward, getting uncomfortably close, grin widening. "Hi, the name's Amanita, what's your name sweetheart?" she asked, voice oddly sultry and eyes gleaming. "Obsidian," the Fae replied in the usual Fae monotone. "Would you mind backing up a bit? You are very close," he requested. The only answer he got was a low chuckle. "You're cute. Don't be nervous, I don't bite," she practically purred, stretching her grin even wider so that she was now basically bearing her teeth. That was all the incentive that Obsidian needed to get up from his seat and leave. He could hear Amanita laughing almost maniacally on his way out. [rule] That wasn't so much flirting as it was threatening in a flirtatious manner. Obsidian should probably call the police. [/center]
@TheRebelPilot



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My Amanita



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Your Obsidian




For Amanita flirting and threatening carried the same type of thrill. They were both excellent ways to make other dragons uncomfortable and she got a gigantic kick out of it. She flirted with anyone who looked like they'd have an entertaining reaction regardless of whether or not she was actually attracted to them

She had spotted her current prey from across the crowded tavern. The Fae was stiff and obviously out of his element. It appeared that he didn't come to places like this very often. He was exactly the type she was looking for.

Amanita stalked towards the much smaller dragon and took the empty seat beside the one he was currently seated at. He stared up at her. She grinned in return, making sure to showcase all of her exceptionally sharp teeth were visible. She couldn't see his face through the helmet he was wearing but she was sure that he was confused and probably at least a little unsettled.

She allowed the awkward silence to stretch on a bit longer before she leaned forward, getting uncomfortably close, grin widening. "Hi, the name's Amanita, what's your name sweetheart?" she asked, voice oddly sultry and eyes gleaming.

"Obsidian," the Fae replied in the usual Fae monotone. "Would you mind backing up a bit? You are very close," he requested. The only answer he got was a low chuckle.

"You're cute. Don't be nervous, I don't bite," she practically purred, stretching her grin even wider so that she was now basically bearing her teeth. That was all the incentive that Obsidian needed to get up from his seat and leave. He could hear Amanita laughing almost maniacally on his way out.


That wasn't so much flirting as it was threatening in a flirtatious manner. Obsidian should probably call the police.
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@TenebrousAmanita [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=42326907] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/423270/42326907_350.png[/img] [/url] [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=42012678] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/420127/42012678_350.png[/img] [/url] His orders were clear and concise-intercept the assassin that was being sent to end his masters life. [I]'If it pleases you, this doesn't have to end in blood. But be certain that I am no longer in danger or YOU will be.'[/I] was jotted at the bottom of the contract. Apparently Nelacar's...squeamishness, if such a word could be applied to a hired killer like himself, had been noticed. He quickly destroyed the scroll in the name of discretion and simply waited. Sure enough, when darkness fell and the master was soundly sleeping, a lithe Imperial much like himself tried to slip into the luxurious quarters. To his surprise, if it weren't for his unnaturally sensitive ears, the stranger may have succeeded in remaining undetected. "Ah, so you're the one that I've heard so much about." He purred serenely. "I would advise you to leave, unless you want me to ruin that rather nice face of yours." Nelacar smirked dangerously at his rival, being sure to emphasize his wickedly long and sharp canines, before adding, "I usually don't give warnings, but I like you...and it appears that we're alike in some ways..." The vampire gave a teasing wink.
@TenebrousAmanita


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His orders were clear and concise-intercept the assassin that was being sent to end his masters life. 'If it pleases you, this doesn't have to end in blood. But be certain that I am no longer in danger or YOU will be.' was jotted at the bottom of the contract. Apparently Nelacar's...squeamishness, if such a word could be applied to a hired killer like himself, had been noticed.

He quickly destroyed the scroll in the name of discretion and simply waited. Sure enough, when darkness fell and the master was soundly sleeping, a lithe Imperial much like himself tried to slip into the luxurious quarters. To his surprise, if it weren't for his unnaturally sensitive ears, the stranger may have succeeded in remaining undetected. "Ah, so you're the one that I've heard so much about." He purred serenely. "I would advise you to leave, unless you want me to ruin that rather nice face of yours." Nelacar smirked dangerously at his rival, being sure to emphasize his wickedly long and sharp canines, before adding, "I usually don't give warnings, but I like you...and it appears that we're alike in some ways..." The vampire gave a teasing wink.
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@PhantomtheKitty [center][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=30047305] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/300474/30047305_350.png[/img] [/url] My Iris. [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=34276001] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/342761/34276001_350.png[/img] [/url] Your unnamed.[/center] Due to a recent leg injury, Iris had been tied down in the healer's den. After waiting for what had felt like an eternity, she was finally allowed to leave and walk around, however, she was forbidden to go on her usual adventures. Her usual adventures typically being scaling the tallest mountains in the Southern Icefields. As a small act of rebellion, Iris decided that the first place to visit once out of the Shrieking Wilds would be the Wandering Contagion. While it did scare her, she wanted to prove she was strong enough to go back and forth the Contagion. While on her little 'adventure', her eyes caught a dragon of blue and white. She wondered why there was a 'snowflake' in the red wasteland, then advanced toward them. When she was beside them, she smiled, as the dragon's colours bring back good memories of the Southern Icefields. She greeted the other, "Hello there, what's a blue angel doing in the Wandering Contagion?" Iris hummed as she moved to face the dragon face-on. She smiled a little as she continued to examine them. She chirped up, "You know, for such an icy-looking Pearlcatcher, you don't look very cold! What's your name?" After a short pause, Iris added in, "...I bet 'Dove' would suit you!"
@PhantomtheKitty

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My Iris.


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Your unnamed.

Due to a recent leg injury, Iris had been tied down in the healer's den. After waiting for what had felt like an eternity, she was finally allowed to leave and walk around, however, she was forbidden to go on her usual adventures. Her usual adventures typically being scaling the tallest mountains in the Southern Icefields. As a small act of rebellion, Iris decided that the first place to visit once out of the Shrieking Wilds would be the Wandering Contagion. While it did scare her, she wanted to prove she was strong enough to go back and forth the Contagion.

While on her little 'adventure', her eyes caught a dragon of blue and white. She wondered why there was a 'snowflake' in the red wasteland, then advanced toward them.

When she was beside them, she smiled, as the dragon's colours bring back good memories of the Southern Icefields. She greeted the other, "Hello there, what's a blue angel doing in the Wandering Contagion?" Iris hummed as she moved to face the dragon face-on. She smiled a little as she continued to examine them. She chirped up, "You know, for such an icy-looking Pearlcatcher, you don't look very cold! What's your name?" After a short pause, Iris added in, "...I bet 'Dove' would suit you!"
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Claim (May take a little while, though)
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@TheRebelPilot [s]claim. will write in a bit.[/s] Fiery Shasta [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=40542460] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/405425/40542460_350.png[/img] [/url] Meet pretty dancer Helmi [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=42431546] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/424316/42431546_350.png[/img] [/url] [center]____________________________________________________________[/center] The lovely and bright Mirrorlight Promenade was such a welcome break from the cold, dark, and dreary weather that seemed to linger year-round up at the Fortress. That aside, he wasn't going to linger on that. Helmi had come here for a performance, and he was certainly going to put on his best. Maybe this little outing would gain him a small bit of popularity. The elegant Mirror was almost nervous when he took a peek from behind the curtains of the revenue he was to dance at and saw how many had actually gathered. It was... A much larger turn-out than he'd expected in all honesty. Perhaps news of a Mirror that was a dancer wasn't exactly a common occurrence? Pushing those thoughts aside, he spun and padded quickly to his dressing room. Finishing up little touches to his outfit, making sure his silks were properly attached so they'd not fly off while he was on stage. As soon as everything was settled and in place, he pushed through the curtains and onto the stage in a flourish. Movements quite graceful and coordinated. During the show, he found his eyes being drawn to one dragon in particular. A lovely spiral with runes that shone bright, and eyes that seemed even brighter. As his dance drew to a close, so did Helmi's decisions. He was certainly going to at least attempt an approach of this beautiful and shining Spiral. Near immediately after his show finished, Helmis was off his stage in a whirl of silks. Sliding through the applauding crowd, eyes set on the Spiral. All four of them. Pausing to catch his breath once he'd actually came to a stop in front of her, he knelt down momentarily. Quickly afterward, though, he stood up straight and gave a winning smile. Sharp-toothed but genuine, and he spoke in a soft and mildly winded tone. "I'm sorry, darling, your flame caught my eye even as I was dancing! You're quite lovely, and I just have to ask... May I perhaps offer to buy you a drink and hear your name?" [center]___[/center] [b]Next person: Please do not pick Tza for this, and my lair ends at Argai. Any dragon after Argai is not open for this thread.[/b]
@TheRebelPilot claim. will write in a bit.

Fiery Shasta

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Meet pretty dancer Helmi

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The lovely and bright Mirrorlight Promenade was such a welcome break from the cold, dark, and dreary weather that seemed to linger year-round up at the Fortress. That aside, he wasn't going to linger on that. Helmi had come here for a performance, and he was certainly going to put on his best. Maybe this little outing would gain him a small bit of popularity.

The elegant Mirror was almost nervous when he took a peek from behind the curtains of the revenue he was to dance at and saw how many had actually gathered. It was... A much larger turn-out than he'd expected in all honesty. Perhaps news of a Mirror that was a dancer wasn't exactly a common occurrence? Pushing those thoughts aside, he spun and padded quickly to his dressing room. Finishing up little touches to his outfit, making sure his silks were properly attached so they'd not fly off while he was on stage.

As soon as everything was settled and in place, he pushed through the curtains and onto the stage in a flourish. Movements quite graceful and coordinated. During the show, he found his eyes being drawn to one dragon in particular. A lovely spiral with runes that shone bright, and eyes that seemed even brighter. As his dance drew to a close, so did Helmi's decisions. He was certainly going to at least attempt an approach of this beautiful and shining Spiral.

Near immediately after his show finished, Helmis was off his stage in a whirl of silks. Sliding through the applauding crowd, eyes set on the Spiral. All four of them. Pausing to catch his breath once he'd actually came to a stop in front of her, he knelt down momentarily. Quickly afterward, though, he stood up straight and gave a winning smile. Sharp-toothed but genuine, and he spoke in a soft and mildly winded tone. "I'm sorry, darling, your flame caught my eye even as I was dancing! You're quite lovely, and I just have to ask... May I perhaps offer to buy you a drink and hear your name?"

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Next person: Please do not pick Tza for this, and my lair ends at Argai. Any dragon after Argai is not open for this thread.
Dragons in my fodder/for sale lair tab aren't open for forum games!
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@GhostBreath Your Panghur [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/399065/39906416_350.png[/img] has caught the eye of the clan's hypnotist, Rushe [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/403564/40356343_350.png[/img] ----------------------------- [center]This was a feeling she never enjoyed. The way her heart skipped a beat, sweat slightly forming on her palms. The coatl hated the way her words almost stuttered, even though she was trained to keep a calm and collected voice at all times. She never did enjoy the feeling of finding herself having an interest in another. Her eyes usually scared off many, along with the horns that naturally grew from her head. So, she had become used to never feeling anything towards others. But, now she had her heart beating as she glanced at the imperial. Rushe didn't understand what had brought this feeling up. Was it his silent behavior? The way he was alone, like she always was? The coatl couldn't pick up on why, but she wouldn't question herself any farther. With slow, silent steps, she walked up to the male. The plants around her eyes quivered, as if nervous like she was. Though, it was probably a draft that caused them to do such. "Greetings." Rushe spoke softly, her nails tapping the floor out of nerves. She hoped, possibly even prayed he would give her the time of day. That maybe he wouldn't be put off or scared by her appearance.[/center]
@GhostBreath

Your Panghur

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has caught the eye of the clan's hypnotist, Rushe

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This was a feeling she never enjoyed. The way her heart skipped a beat, sweat slightly forming on her palms. The coatl hated the way her words almost stuttered, even though she was trained to keep a calm and collected voice at all times. She never did enjoy the feeling of finding herself having an interest in another.

Her eyes usually scared off many, along with the horns that naturally grew from her head. So, she had become used to never feeling anything towards others. But, now she had her heart beating as she glanced at the imperial. Rushe didn't understand what had brought this feeling up.

Was it his silent behavior? The way he was alone, like she always was? The coatl couldn't pick up on why, but she wouldn't question herself any farther.

With slow, silent steps, she walked up to the male. The plants around her eyes quivered, as if nervous like she was. Though, it was probably a draft that caused them to do such.

"Greetings." Rushe spoke softly, her nails tapping the floor out of nerves. She hoped, possibly even prayed he would give her the time of day. That maybe he wouldn't be put off or scared by her appearance.
I got no idea what I'm doing, I'm just some lost idiot
@CaffeineAddict All right, you asked for it. [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/415821/41582036_350.png[/img] Sundaze had wandered for days on end across the Shifting Expanse. She had forgotten how long it had been, for the journey had made her weary. Her legs were all numb, her wings had gone limp, and there was a rattling in her brain. [i]Wait, that wasn't her brain...[/i] Before she could register what was going on, a snake tunneled up and bit her on the right front paw! It wasn't long before she lost all control of it, hanging from her leg like a dead rat. When she stepped on it, a stinging, stabbing pain went up her whole leg. With that, she lost consciousness. [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/339226/33922556_350.png[/img] In the shade of a nearby tent, an Imperial was reposing, the fire of malice lazily subsiding from his eyes. Being an exiled villain was so boring; there were no kingdoms to capture, no rivals to defeat, and little to no culture in this desert area. [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/362741/36274025_350.png[/img] "Lord Ganondorf, someone's been injured!" Suddenly, Nabooru burst open the tent flaps, panting. "Injured, hmm?" Ganondorf inquired. "Is it a vai we're talking about?" "Yes, it's an injured vai. A pearlcatcher, like me." A snake bit her." "One more thing: is she pretty?" "As long as you don't cheat on me. Cheat on me, buddy boy, and you're dead." "That's my Nabsy," Ganondorf said with a laugh. With that, he went to save the injured pearlcatcher. Sundaze awoke to see a handsome imperial staring down at her. She allowed him to run a paw across her body, slowly and gently. "Mmmm, a fine specimen, young and delicate" he observed. "It's a shame that you had to be crippled at such a young age." "Nnnngh?" she nnnngh'ed. "There there. It's okay. How'd you like to come back with me, my dear?" "Okay." Ganondorf hoisted the stranger onto his back and carried her back to the tent. Deep in the shadows, a jealous glare arose from the back...
@CaffeineAddict
All right, you asked for it.

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Sundaze had wandered for days on end across the Shifting Expanse. She had forgotten how long it had been, for the journey had made her weary. Her legs were all numb, her wings had gone limp, and there was a rattling in her brain. Wait, that wasn't her brain...
Before she could register what was going on, a snake tunneled up and bit her on the right front paw! It wasn't long before she lost all control of it, hanging from her leg like a dead rat. When she stepped on it, a stinging, stabbing pain went up her whole leg. With that, she lost consciousness.

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In the shade of a nearby tent, an Imperial was reposing, the fire of malice lazily subsiding from his eyes. Being an exiled villain was so boring; there were no kingdoms to capture, no rivals to defeat, and little to no culture in this desert area.
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"Lord Ganondorf, someone's been injured!" Suddenly, Nabooru burst open the tent flaps, panting.
"Injured, hmm?" Ganondorf inquired. "Is it a vai we're talking about?"
"Yes, it's an injured vai. A pearlcatcher, like me." A snake bit her."
"One more thing: is she pretty?"
"As long as you don't cheat on me. Cheat on me, buddy boy, and you're dead."
"That's my Nabsy," Ganondorf said with a laugh. With that, he went to save the injured pearlcatcher.

Sundaze awoke to see a handsome imperial staring down at her. She allowed him to run a paw across her body, slowly and gently.
"Mmmm, a fine specimen, young and delicate" he observed. "It's a shame that you had to be crippled at such a young age."
"Nnnngh?" she nnnngh'ed.
"There there. It's okay. How'd you like to come back with me, my dear?"
"Okay."
Ganondorf hoisted the stranger onto his back and carried her back to the tent.

Deep in the shadows, a jealous glare arose from the back...
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