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[url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=32283454] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/322835/32283454_350.png[/img] [/url] Hot puffs of humid air slipped through the feathers of the flying dragon, his body refusing to waver as sleep tried to pull his eyelids down. It was warm like a mother's wing and was almost a comfort to Thia but it was also a reminder to keep flying no matter how tired his body was. And he was very tired. How long has it been since he landed to rest? A day, a week? Time really flies by when you're having fun. [b]"Easy breaths Thia."[/b] This was it. In a few moments, his body would freeze in the air and he would slowly fall to his death, all for his clan... What an honor. A little break would kill anyone and it especially wouldn't hurt the clan. Rotating the tip of his wings Thia began to soar down to the ground his robes nearly fell off of him the string that tired them to his body wavered. The ground was so close now he could feel the dew seeping into his feathers and making his feet wet. With a quick flap of his wings and a turn of his body Thia landed on the ground with a soft thud, his vision blurry. The pressure change was almost too much... it made him susceptible to the sleep that tired his eyes. Just a nap... He just needed... A nap... hello roleplay thing

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