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Argathakul
The bones are strange, the structure of them not resembling any known dragon, but too much is buried or missing to tell if it had even been a dragon at all.
They seem to vibrate under the attention, as if in warning. Perhaps there is still something leftover from what once was? If so, it didn't like being examined... or maybe it did? It was hard to tell.
Off to the left, where the head might have once been, the ground lifted up, a chilling sound escaping from underneath.
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rockpigeon
Stepping out beyond the ribcage, the bones seem to creak, as if in warning. The trees respond and then all fall silent.
Stepping further into the forest, something follows in the shadows, perhaps just curious, perhaps not. It stays out of sight, nothing more than a black, formless shape behind the foliage.
Somewhere in the distance, a twig snaps, echoing in the silence. At least, it sounds like a twig...
The sent of the feather is faint, but seems to lead in that direction.
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BlueAmmolite
The fireflies brighten the darkness, bringing shadows to life. Faint bloody clawprints wind into the forest, puncturing holes into the ground as if the creature was enraged or running. The blood seems to become less fresh farther into the forest, turning black and eventually fading into the ground.
However, the creature had been following a faint pathway, and the prints still remained. But the path became darker up ahead, and tree branches hung low enough that they brushed the ground, obscuring whatever might have been behind...
((No, it's fine for now- I don't see a problem as long as you don't attempt to summon anything/dragon that wasn't there before.))
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Silver202
A chill wind rustled a branches making the faintest of noises, the bones seemed to creak as the air became colder. Were there footsteps to the right? No...Whatever the sound was, it was gone now.
Strange quiet noises, came from all around, none seemed to belong to any creature that could claim to be truly alive.
However, rising up over the noise, whispers seemed to come from beyond the trees ahead, but they were fading, as though they were moving further away.
((Whelp... This was far later than intended- sorry about that! ))
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Nikame
The brambles were thick, but the thorns were small and would barely leave any mark upon even the softest of hides- in fact, they were almost bendy.
Within the brambles, the footprints vanish, but three tunnels appear. All of them are low to the ground, any large dragon would need to crouch (if they weren't already doing so). However one seemed larger than the others, while another was rather small, with a faint mist seeping out.
((@/TheDeathseer Once you enter a new area, like the brambles, leave the description to me and then let your dragon react to the new surroundings, but try to not add any extra descriptions of things or new things that weren't there before.))
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SandBoa
The mist gets thicker the farther in one goes, obscuring even the closest of things until they were mere inches away. It was a dangerous place to be.
Strangely, the light continued to shine through, but never seemed to get any brighter- or closer. But other lights appeared, dancing and wizzing by as if to taunt or distract. They were of many colors and sizes, some even seemed to have grinning or anguished faces.
Amid the odd sounds of the lights, a cry for help echoed through the forest.
((No responses yet. Probably my fault for being so late to update.))
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Xeriau
Hasn't responded.
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Neurotoxina
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DireDragonar