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[center][img]https://dl.dropboxusercontent.com/s/m62yu4q227ojqkw/light.png[/img][color=#033E97][font=Arrus BT][size=7][i]"New Beginnings"[/i][/size][/font][/color][img]https://dl.dropboxusercontent.com/s/xo1q0yfya6l1q78/nature.png[/img][/center] ----- [center][size=4][b]Home[/b] | [url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/rp/1479936#post_11854403][color=#008989]Capcicle's Dragon Bios[/color][/url] | [url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/rp/1479936#post_11854845][color=#008989]JadeJaw's Dragon Bios[/color][/url] | [url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/rp/1479936#post_11854990][color=#008989]Chapter One[/color][/url][/size][/center] ----- [center][size=4][i]The Haven of the Clan of the Withered Plains has fallen on hard times. After Nethlin had been exiled from his old clan, the Tundra had taken the outcasts and the misfits with him and began anew, scrimping and saving what they could among the dry desert-like environment of the Withered Plains. While meat and some plants are abundant around them, the clan is in dire need of supplies that they simply cannot find, elements found far from their home in the Hewn City. The Captain, Nethlin, leader of this great clan, realizes that, in order to protect his charges, he’ll have to extend a paw to other clans and form alliances. With great reluctance, and some prodding from his eldest daughter, he sends out a message of friendship and a cry for help to the leaders of the White Oak and Black Pine havens of The Viridian Labyrinth. With the tentative acceptance of this alliance at hand, this is where our story begins. On the threshold of what could be a great bond, or a horrible disaster…. Join us as the stories of these clans, these dragons, unfold. And bear witness to the friendships, relationships and trials that follow…[/i][/size][/center] ----- [columns][img]http://flightrising.com/images/cms/trinket/14445.png[/img][nextcol]This is a private, multiple character rp between me, @Capcicle , and @JadeJaws . But! All are welcome and allowed to read this rp as it develops. We are also open to starting or joining any rp if you are interested in our roleplaying styles. This is a strict Flight Rising based roleplay. So...dragons.[/columns] ----- [center][img]https://dl.dropboxusercontent.com/s/0pfi8z7tda4rvwi/natureh3.png[/img][/center] ----- [center][img]http://flightrising.com/images/cms/trinket/12945.png[/img][img]http://flightrising.com/images/cms/trinket/196.png[/img][img]http://flightrising.com/images/cms/trinket/12947.png[/img][/center] [center][color=#581490][size=5][b][u]Rule and Guidelines[/u][/b][/size][/color][/center] This is just a reminder for me and JadeJaws, and also a sort of tags for those who are reading, about what will be involved and what will be left out in this roleplay. Also, as it is heavily instructed on this site, this roleplay will stick to the rules and guidelines set out for roleplaying in this forum and on this site. [LIST] [*][size=4][b]NO[/b][/size] heavy gore will be posted in this roleplay. Scratches, clawmarks, bruises, or things like broken teeth will be mentioned. Light blood may be mentioned. [*]Light fight scenes will be posted, but no heavy or violent fighting will be. If need be, heavy gore or fighting will be referenced but [size=4][b]NOT[/b][/size] posted. [*]Romance will be involved in this roleplay. [size=4][b]NO[/b][/size] heavy erotic or erotica type romance will be posted in this forum or anywhere else. This roleplay is based on development of character paired with romance. (gendered pairings will be posted here as this roleplay develops) [*]This is a roleplay about original character dragons (specifically our own dragons in our own lairs) and the world of Flight Rising. There will not be any other types of roleplay posted in this forum. [*]Non Speaking parts will be in [size=5][b]BOLD[/b][/size]". This means thought processes, actions, a dragon thinking to themselves, etc. This if for your convenience so you will know when a character is speaking and when they are not. [*]With each post, we will post an icon picture above the name of the dragon we are roleplaying, to help clarify and differentiate which character we are using. [*]This is a multiple character roleplay. Hopefully we will be able to clearly identify which character we are posting. [*]Attempt at Humor. We like to think we are funny, at times... [*]This roleplay is not Flight Rising Canon Compliant. For instance, compared to FR Coatls, our Coatls can speak to other dragons not in humming tones. Each dragon has their own language and culture, but they all have a basic language with which they can communicate. [*]Each roleplayer in this thread will have 4 main characters used throughout. Other dragons from our lairs will make appearances, but they will not receive a character info box here, as they are only side characters. [/LIST] [center][size=4][color=#7D5167][b][u]ACKNOWLEDGMENT[/u][/b][/color][/size][/center] [center][b]+[/b] If anyone has suggestions for the list of guidelines or rules that we may have missed or should consider during this roleplay, please, let us know! All reasonable suggestions are welcome.[/center] ----- [center][img]https://dl.dropboxusercontent.com/s/4f5s01qrej1blnw/lighth3.png[/img][/center]
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The Haven of the Clan of the Withered Plains has fallen on hard times. After Nethlin had been exiled from his old clan, the Tundra had taken the outcasts and the misfits with him and began anew, scrimping and saving what they could among the dry desert-like environment of the Withered Plains. While meat and some plants are abundant around them, the clan is in dire need of supplies that they simply cannot find, elements found far from their home in the Hewn City. The Captain, Nethlin, leader of this great clan, realizes that, in order to protect his charges, he’ll have to extend a paw to other clans and form alliances. With great reluctance, and some prodding from his eldest daughter, he sends out a message of friendship and a cry for help to the leaders of the White Oak and Black Pine havens of The Viridian Labyrinth. With the tentative acceptance of this alliance at hand, this is where our story begins. On the threshold of what could be a great bond, or a horrible disaster…. Join us as the stories of these clans, these dragons, unfold. And bear witness to the friendships, relationships and trials that follow…






14445.png This is a private, multiple character rp between me, @Capcicle , and @JadeJaws . But! All are welcome and allowed to read this rp as it develops. We are also open to starting or joining any rp if you are interested in our roleplaying styles. This is a strict Flight Rising based roleplay. So...dragons.






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Rule and Guidelines

This is just a reminder for me and JadeJaws, and also a sort of tags for those who are reading, about what will be involved and what will be left out in this roleplay. Also, as it is heavily instructed on this site, this roleplay will stick to the rules and guidelines set out for roleplaying in this forum and on this site.

  • NO heavy gore will be posted in this roleplay. Scratches, clawmarks, bruises, or things like broken teeth will be mentioned. Light blood may be mentioned.

  • Light fight scenes will be posted, but no heavy or violent fighting will be. If need be, heavy gore or fighting will be referenced but NOT posted.

  • Romance will be involved in this roleplay. NO heavy erotic or erotica type romance will be posted in this forum or anywhere else. This roleplay is based on development of character paired with romance. (gendered pairings will be posted here as this roleplay develops)

  • This is a roleplay about original character dragons (specifically our own dragons in our own lairs) and the world of Flight Rising. There will not be any other types of roleplay posted in this forum.

  • Non Speaking parts will be in BOLD". This means thought processes, actions, a dragon thinking to themselves, etc. This if for your convenience so you will know when a character is speaking and when they are not.

  • With each post, we will post an icon picture above the name of the dragon we are roleplaying, to help clarify and differentiate which character we are using.

  • This is a multiple character roleplay. Hopefully we will be able to clearly identify which character we are posting.

  • Attempt at Humor. We like to think we are funny, at times...

  • This roleplay is not Flight Rising Canon Compliant. For instance, compared to FR Coatls, our Coatls can speak to other dragons not in humming tones. Each dragon has their own language and culture, but they all have a basic language with which they can communicate.

  • Each roleplayer in this thread will have 4 main characters used throughout. Other dragons from our lairs will make appearances, but they will not receive a character info box here, as they are only side characters.



ACKNOWLEDGMENT

+ If anyone has suggestions for the list of guidelines or rules that we may have missed or should consider during this roleplay, please, let us know! All reasonable suggestions are welcome.







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[center][size=6][u]Capcicle's Dragons[/u][/size][/center] [center][img]http://flightrising.com/images/map/icons/light_2.png[/img][/center] [center][img]https://dl.dropboxusercontent.com/s/4f5s01qrej1blnw/lighth3.png[/img][/center] ----- [center][size=4][url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/rp/1479936][color=#008989]Home[/color][/url] | [b]Capcicle's Dragon Bios[/b] | [url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/rp/1479936#post_11854845][color=#008989]JadeJaw's Dragon Bios[/color][/url] | [url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/rp/1479936#post_11854990][color=#008989]Chapter One[/color][/url][/size][/center] ----- [center][size=5][color=#A99658]These will be the characters that the player, Capcicle, will roleplay for the duration of this particular thread[/color][/size][/center] ----- [quote=Cain] [center][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?p=lair&tab=dragon&id=140418&did=12288405][img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/122885/12288405_350.png?mtime=VYm7rAACaD0.png[/img][/url][/center] [center][color=#6D2F01][size=5][b][u]Cain[/u][/b][/size][/color] [color=#A65C00][size=4]"The Fallen Son"[/size][/color][/center] [center][size=4][color=#031A41]Coal Vipera Rust Shimmer Gold Spines[/color][/size][/center] ----- [size=4]Cain is the troubled first son of the [b][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?p=lair&id=140418&tab=dragon&did=12121787]Captain[/url][/b], Nethlin. The heir to the clan and one of the few surviving children of the leaders. Pressured and surrounded by rules, regulations, and the weight of his father's disappointment, the young Tundra struggles to find himself out of his father's shadow. Cain has a bit of a short fuse for a temper, and not willing to be close and personal with anyone, except for Abel, his youngest brother, and last surviving sibling. Cain finds it hard to connect with the other dragons in his clan, wanting to be the leader his father wants him to be, but also wanting to be his own dragon and forge his own destiny that has no strings attached. The Tundra enjoys chewing on Light's Breath while on patrol across the plains surrounding the clan's dens. Sometimes, when no one is looking, he pounces and hops after grasshoppers in the dry grasses on the rolling hills.[/size] [center][img]http://flightrising.com/images/cms/equipment/1292.png[/img][/center] [/quote] [quote=Abel] [center][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=20999059] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/209991/20999059_350.png[/img] [/url][/center] [center][color=#6D2F01][size=5][b][u]Abel[/u][/b][/size][/color] [color=#A65C00][size=4]"Forgiving Brother"[/size][/color][/center] [center][size=4][color=#031A41]White Cherub Gold Hex Fire Basic[/color][/size][/center] ----- [size=4]Abel has always been a gentle soul. An illegitimate heir to the throne, Abel cares not to become upset at the loss of being in line to inherit. Instead, he'd rather pass the time with his older brother, Cain, or spending time outside exploring. The young dragon was made blind years ago in an unfortunate accident, claw marks now marking the place of pain and disagreement. While unable to see, Abel does not let this control his life. Always upbeat, always willing to try anything new, Abel convinces his brother to come explore the world with him, and perhaps, hopefully, meet new dragons. Young Abel loves any plant, rarely has disagreement with any food, and has even tried, much to his brother's disgust, bugs. The fair furred dragon enjoys feeling textures and different temperatures of his environment and perhaps even a game of hide and seek. Abel is not afraid to explore the world of Sornieth and hopes that one day he can leave his clan to achieve this dream.[/size] [center][img]http://flightrising.com/images/cms/trinket/11512.png[/img][/center] [/quote] [quote=Evanel] [center][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=11822140] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/118222/11822140_350.png[/img] [/url][/center] [center][color=#6D2F01][size=5][b][u]Evanel[/u][/b][/size][/color] [color=#A65C00][size=4]"Warmth of the Sun"[/size][/color][/center] [center][size=4][color=#031A41]Ivory Crystal Gold Facet Gold Crackle[/color][/size][/center] ----- [size=4]A fair and gentle dragon lady, Evanel had traveled far after her husband's death, unable to stay in the den where his presence was most abundant. Instead, she turned to exploration, until she had happened upon the Clan of the Withered Plains, where she had felt compelled to help these rag tag group of dragons clinging to life through their clawtips. Having some medicinal knowledge at her paws, Evanel had put to use her skills to help some of the sick dragons in the clan, and soon after found a home with which to stay. The clan was in need of a herbalist and doctor, and she was all too willing to provide at the Captain's behest. Evanel loves all creatures and the wonders that the world has to hold. She is full of patience and passes her time learning to better herself at her job in helping her fellow dragons in healing. She has a secret admiration of jewels, and has in her possession the last gifts of her late mate, Solaris.[/size] [center][img]http://flightrising.com/images/cms/battle_items/1141.png[/img][/center] [/quote] [quote=Jensen] [center][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=13102576] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/131026/13102576_350.png[/img] [/url][/center] [center][color=#6D2F01][size=5][b][u]Jensen[/u][/b][/size][/color] [color=#A65C00][size=4]"Clumsily Carefree"[/size][/color][/center] [center][size=4][color=#031A41]Sand Piebald Ivory Paint Orange Gembond[/color][/size][/center] ----- [size=4]Jensen isn't exactly a graceful Skydancer. Slender and willowy, yes, but grace has not touched Jen since birth. Clumsy on long legs, but possessing of good humor, Jen has had to learn how to accept himself for who he is, and then worked to have others accept him as well. It was with good fortune that he then happened upon the White Oak Haven. After finding a home under Thanatos' care of the White Oak Haven, Jen had found his calling, oddly enough, among the hatchlings. Possessing the mind to understand such small creatures, Jen is suddenly the caretaker for the wynlens, the young dragons, of the Haven. While he may be clumsy and certainly not graceful, in action or word, Jen is a sharp minded and witty caretaker as well as a surprising genius. The young Skydancer thinks the alliance is a wonderful idea. Once the terms had been accepted and each clan set out to create a meeting party, Jen made sure to be one of the volunteers of his clan. While Jen loves his young charges, and feels contented where he is, he has always loved the taste of adventure.[/size] [center][img]https://dl.dropboxusercontent.com/s/ezr4ebjyg8ok3gt/eggblank.png[/img][/center] [/quote] [quote=Viridis] [center][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=12304860] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/123049/12304860_350.png[/img] [/url][/center] [center][color=#6D2F01][size=5][b][u]Viridis[/u][/b][/size][/color] [color=#A65C00][size=4]"Absent Minded Alchemist"[/size][/color][/center] [center][size=4][color=#031A41]Leaf Giraffe Violet Toxin Banana Crackle[/color][/size][/center] ----- [size=4]The young Tundra had been born and raised in the forests of the Shrieking Wilds, but he had long since escaped the confines of his father's overbearing shadow and his mother's violent tendencies. Once matured, he packed up what he could carry, steeling his nerves of the road ahead, and thus Viridis had set out on his own path. He wanted to explore, to find his place in Sornieth, and to find who he was when not dictated by his parents. Viridis is a superbly smart dragon, just like his father. The Tundra had always wanted to test and learn the possibilities of his talents. To stretch his mind (and his freedom). But he'd wanted to hone his skills his way, not his father's. Viridis had found a temporary home in the Withered Plains, helping to heal sick dragon kin, and to create new alchemical substances and potions. Because of his skills in magic and potions, Viridis now finds himself going out with dragons in hunting parties, helping to heal the injured or sick as they gather resources and food for the clan. While it was not a venue of work that Viridis had ever thought to find himself, the Tundra discovers that the work keeps him pleasantly busy and the quick adventures to other regions of Sornieth settle the taste of adventure in his bones.[/size] [center][img]http://www1.flightrising.com/static/cms/trinket/19446.png[/img][/center] [/quote]
Capcicle's Dragons

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These will be the characters that the player, Capcicle, will roleplay for the duration of this particular thread







Cain wrote:


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Cain
"The Fallen Son"

Coal Vipera
Rust Shimmer
Gold Spines





Cain is the troubled first son of the Captain, Nethlin. The heir to the clan and one of the few surviving children of the leaders. Pressured and surrounded by rules, regulations, and the weight of his father's disappointment, the young Tundra struggles to find himself out of his father's shadow.

Cain has a bit of a short fuse for a temper, and not willing to be close and personal with anyone, except for Abel, his youngest brother, and last surviving sibling. Cain finds it hard to connect with the other dragons in his clan, wanting to be the leader his father wants him to be, but also wanting to be his own dragon and forge his own destiny that has no strings attached.

The Tundra enjoys chewing on Light's Breath while on patrol across the plains surrounding the clan's dens. Sometimes, when no one is looking, he pounces and hops after grasshoppers in the dry grasses on the rolling hills.


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Abel wrote:



Abel
"Forgiving Brother"

White Cherub
Gold Hex
Fire Basic





Abel has always been a gentle soul. An illegitimate heir to the throne, Abel cares not to become upset at the loss of being in line to inherit. Instead, he'd rather pass the time with his older brother, Cain, or spending time outside exploring.

The young dragon was made blind years ago in an unfortunate accident, claw marks now marking the place of pain and disagreement. While unable to see, Abel does not let this control his life. Always upbeat, always willing to try anything new, Abel convinces his brother to come explore the world with him, and perhaps, hopefully, meet new dragons.

Young Abel loves any plant, rarely has disagreement with any food, and has even tried, much to his brother's disgust, bugs. The fair furred dragon enjoys feeling textures and different temperatures of his environment and perhaps even a game of hide and seek. Abel is not afraid to explore the world of Sornieth and hopes that one day he can leave his clan to achieve this dream.


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Evanel wrote:



Evanel
"Warmth of the Sun"

Ivory Crystal
Gold Facet
Gold Crackle





A fair and gentle dragon lady, Evanel had traveled far after her husband's death, unable to stay in the den where his presence was most abundant. Instead, she turned to exploration, until she had happened upon the Clan of the Withered Plains, where she had felt compelled to help these rag tag group of dragons clinging to life through their clawtips.

Having some medicinal knowledge at her paws, Evanel had put to use her skills to help some of the sick dragons in the clan, and soon after found a home with which to stay. The clan was in need of a herbalist and doctor, and she was all too willing to provide at the Captain's behest.

Evanel loves all creatures and the wonders that the world has to hold. She is full of patience and passes her time learning to better herself at her job in helping her fellow dragons in healing. She has a secret admiration of jewels, and has in her possession the last gifts of her late mate, Solaris.


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Jensen wrote:



Jensen
"Clumsily Carefree"

Sand Piebald
Ivory Paint
Orange Gembond






Jensen isn't exactly a graceful Skydancer. Slender and willowy, yes, but grace has not touched Jen since birth. Clumsy on long legs, but possessing of good humor, Jen has had to learn how to accept himself for who he is, and then worked to have others accept him as well. It was with good fortune that he then happened upon the White Oak Haven.

After finding a home under Thanatos' care of the White Oak Haven, Jen had found his calling, oddly enough, among the hatchlings. Possessing the mind to understand such small creatures, Jen is suddenly the caretaker for the wynlens, the young dragons, of the Haven. While he may be clumsy and certainly not graceful, in action or word, Jen is a sharp minded and witty caretaker as well as a surprising genius.

The young Skydancer thinks the alliance is a wonderful idea. Once the terms had been accepted and each clan set out to create a meeting party, Jen made sure to be one of the volunteers of his clan. While Jen loves his young charges, and feels contented where he is, he has always loved the taste of adventure.


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Viridis wrote:



Viridis
"Absent Minded Alchemist"

Leaf Giraffe
Violet Toxin
Banana Crackle





The young Tundra had been born and raised in the forests of the Shrieking Wilds, but he had long since escaped the confines of his father's overbearing shadow and his mother's violent tendencies. Once matured, he packed up what he could carry, steeling his nerves of the road ahead, and thus Viridis had set out on his own path. He wanted to explore, to find his place in Sornieth, and to find who he was when not dictated by his parents.

Viridis is a superbly smart dragon, just like his father. The Tundra had always wanted to test and learn the possibilities of his talents. To stretch his mind (and his freedom). But he'd wanted to hone his skills his way, not his father's. Viridis had found a temporary home in the Withered Plains, helping to heal sick dragon kin, and to create new alchemical substances and potions.

Because of his skills in magic and potions, Viridis now finds himself going out with dragons in hunting parties, helping to heal the injured or sick as they gather resources and food for the clan. While it was not a venue of work that Viridis had ever thought to find himself, the Tundra discovers that the work keeps him pleasantly busy and the quick adventures to other regions of Sornieth settle the taste of adventure in his bones.


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[center][size=6][u]JadeJaws Dragons[/u][/size][/center] [center][img]http://flightrising.com/images/map/icons/nature_3.png[/img][/center] [center][img]https://dl.dropboxusercontent.com/s/0pfi8z7tda4rvwi/natureh3.png[/img][/center] ----- [center][size=4][url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/rp/1479936][color=#008989]Home[/color][/url] | [url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/rp/1479936#post_11854403][color=#008989]Capcicle's Dragon Bios[/color][/url] | [b]JadeJaw's Dragon Bios[/b] | [url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/rp/1479936#post_11854990][color=#008989]Chapter One[/color][/url][/size][/center] ----- [center][size=5][color=#637157]These will be the characters that the player, JadeJaws, will roleplay for the duration of this particular thread[/color][/size][/center] ----- [quote=Thanatos] [center][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?p=lair&id=142871&tab=dragon&did=12468671][img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/124687/12468671_350.png?mtime=VZ6L_QAC2RM.png[/img][/url][/center] [center][color=#6D2F01][size=5][u]Thanatos[/u][/size][/color] [color=#A65C00][size=4]"Captain / Commander"[/size][/color][/center] [center][size=4][color=#031A41]Brown Bar Platinum Daub Beige Underbelly[/color][/size][/center] ----- [size=4]Though he is leader of the White Oak Haven, Thanatos is a simple dragon with simple wants; his clan safe and fed, to provide a safe place for misplaced dragons and to one day have a family and a nest of his own. He has entrusted the position of second in command with his 'adopted' son, Vesper, and is working on training the younger Tundra to one day take over as protector and leader of the Haven in his stead. Thanatos is a gentile, trusting dragon by nature - but was raised a a soldier. He will do and sacrifice all for the sake of his clan. Most may view him as too serious, but he has a secret sense of humor that very few get to see. A lover of all life, the Tundra can often be caught teaching the younger generations the value of protecting life over needlessly taking it away. His current project is breaking through to Mallum and finding the kindness hidden in the damaged Tundra's darkened heart. A lover of the sun and the warmth of it on his fur, Thanatos can often be found sunning himself while enjoying a large stack of fresh apples - or playing with the Haven's hatchlings in the rain, splashing in puddles and catching the droplets on his tongue - when not tending to his leadership duties.[/size] [center][img]http://flightrising.com/images/cms/equipment/8313.png[/img][/center] [/quote] [quote=Koal] [center][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=12288404] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/122885/12288404_350.png[/img] [/url][/center] [center][color=#6D2F01][size=5][u]Koal[/u][/size][/color] [color=#A65C00][size=4]"Trusted Friend"[/size][/color][/center] [center][size=4][color=#031A41]Silver Piebald Tomato Paint Ivory Spines[/color][/size][/center] ----- [size=4]Having been raised in a nest of Tundras, Koal has developed traits that most Skydancers would find strange and unnatural - like purring. Born with a playful and understanding soul, Koal has a natural talent for befriending any dragon she meets - at least in most cases. Always there with an understanding ear, sturdy shoulder and kind word, most of the Haveniers have taken to Koal as their confidant. She's also a favorite with the hatchlings, for her stories and games. Younger sister (by 5 minutes!) to Cain, and elder to young Abel, Koal is more apt to wrestle and play than act ladylike. Often to her father's distain. Koal loves her brothers dearly - more than anything in the world - but is a free spirit at heart. This is often the cause of friction and arguments between herself and her big brother. Koal has an affinity for sweet things, but her favorites are strawberries fresh off the vine. She also loves scorpions as a mid-day snack (must to Cain's disgust). Despite her being a Skydancer, the young female dragon also has a love for salted antelope on occasion. A naturally loving dragon, Koal has a tendency to mother her best friend, Mallum, and can often be found chastising him like a hatchling for his behavior.[/size] [center][img]http://flightrising.com/images/cms/food/3544.png[/img][/center] [/quote] [quote=Malum] [center][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=12277952] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/122780/12277952_350.png[/img] [/url][/center] [center][color=#6D2F01][size=5][u]Malum[/u][/size][/color] [color=#A65C00][size=4]"The Lost Soul"[/size][/color][/center] [center][size=4][color=#031A41]Black Bar Black Daub Platinum Spines[/color][/size][/center] ----- [size=4]Raised in a clan infected with the [url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/drs/1736463]Dracolycanthropy Virus[/url], Mallum is a dark and angry dragon with a broken past. Born with the infection and raised to hunt, kill and even eat his fellow dragons. Despite this darkness, Mallum still managed to demonstrate a kindness that could not be beaten out of him. After inadvertently rescuing Koal, Mallum has slowly been fighting against the infection in his blood. Though it is hard - and most of his new clan fears him, Mallum is slowly changing and becoming a new dragon. Koal has been his biggest influence, and he often looks to her for guidance and doesn't fight when she scolds or admonishes him for negative behavior, knowing deep down that she only wants to help. Since joining the ranks of the Haven's Hunters and Rangers, Mallum has discovered a deep love for fresh berries. He's also discovered an affinity for teasing Koal and protecting this new clan of brightly colored dragons fro the dangers of the world.[/size] [center][img]http://flightrising.com/images/cms/equipment/291.png[/img][/center] [/quote] [quote=Iram] [center][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=12827812] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/128279/12827812_350.png[/img] [/url][/center] [center][color=#6D2F01][size=5][u]Iram[/u][/size][/color] [color=#A65C00][size=4]"The Innocent Savage"[/size][/color][/center] [center][size=4][color=#031A41]Black Cherub White Peregrine Blood Thylacine[/color][/size][/center] ----- [size=4]Born of the same clan as Mallum, but not born infected as his clan-brother was, Iram never quite fit in with his old clan. He became infected much later in life than most in their old home, thus the virus has not spread as deeply into his blood, though he still must learn to fight the infection if he wishes to live outside his previous 'home'. Growing up, Iram always looked up to Mallum for his strength. When Mallum left their old clan, Iram didn't hesitate to follow his clan-brother to the safety and strangeness of the White Oak Haven. Despite his dark upbringing, Iram is innocent to the ways of the outside world. The bright colors and lax ways of the Haveniers frighten him, and he'll discover a new worry as he grows attached to these new friends - a worry for their safety.[/size] [center][img]http://flightrising.com/images/cms/trinket/2418.png[/img][/center] [/quote] [quote=Cougar] [center][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=13083406] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/130835/13083406_350.png[/img] [/url][/center] [center][color=#6D2F01][size=5][u]Cougar[/u][/size][/color] [color=#A65C00][size=4]"The Silent Hunter"[/size][/color][/center] [center][size=4][color=#031A41]Soil Ripple Chocolate Current Brown Thylacine[/color][/size][/center] ----- [size=4]Not much is known about this quite Wildclaw - not even by his clan-mates - other than his loyalty, strict nature and wariness of strangers. Cougar spends most of his time - by order of his Captain - watching over the sons of his leader, to both protect them and keep them out of unnecessary trouble. Cougar is uncertain of this alliance with the two Havens, especially due to Mallum's presence and dark history. Cougar agreed to become part of the Ambassador party solely for the purpose of protecting his Captain's children - both Cain and Koal. Cougar's main purpose in the clan is as a hunter. Following under Cherubim's command and by Carnis' side, Cougar helps to gather food necessary for the clan dragon's survival each day.[/size] [center][img]http://flightrising.com/images/cms/trinket/190.png[/img] [/center] [/quote]
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These will be the characters that the player, JadeJaws, will roleplay for the duration of this particular thread






Thanatos wrote:


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Thanatos
"Captain / Commander"

Brown Bar
Platinum Daub
Beige Underbelly





Though he is leader of the White Oak Haven, Thanatos is a simple dragon with simple wants; his clan safe and fed, to provide a safe place for misplaced dragons and to one day have a family and a nest of his own. He has entrusted the position of second in command with his 'adopted' son, Vesper, and is working on training the younger Tundra to one day take over as protector and leader of the Haven in his stead.

Thanatos is a gentile, trusting dragon by nature - but was raised a a soldier. He will do and sacrifice all for the sake of his clan. Most may view him as too serious, but he has a secret sense of humor that very few get to see. A lover of all life, the Tundra can often be caught teaching the younger generations the value of protecting life over needlessly taking it away. His current project is breaking through to Mallum and finding the kindness hidden in the damaged Tundra's darkened heart.

A lover of the sun and the warmth of it on his fur, Thanatos can often be found sunning himself while enjoying a large stack of fresh apples - or playing with the Haven's hatchlings in the rain, splashing in puddles and catching the droplets on his tongue - when not tending to his leadership duties.


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Koal wrote:



Koal
"Trusted Friend"

Silver Piebald
Tomato Paint
Ivory Spines





Having been raised in a nest of Tundras, Koal has developed traits that most Skydancers would find strange and unnatural - like purring. Born with a playful and understanding soul, Koal has a natural talent for befriending any dragon she meets - at least in most cases. Always there with an understanding ear, sturdy shoulder and kind word, most of the Haveniers have taken to Koal as their confidant. She's also a favorite with the hatchlings, for her stories and games.

Younger sister (by 5 minutes!) to Cain, and elder to young Abel, Koal is more apt to wrestle and play than act ladylike. Often to her father's distain. Koal loves her brothers dearly - more than anything in the world - but is a free spirit at heart. This is often the cause of friction and arguments between herself and her big brother.

Koal has an affinity for sweet things, but her favorites are strawberries fresh off the vine. She also loves scorpions as a mid-day snack (must to Cain's disgust). Despite her being a Skydancer, the young female dragon also has a love for salted antelope on occasion. A naturally loving dragon, Koal has a tendency to mother her best friend, Mallum, and can often be found chastising him like a hatchling for his behavior.


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Malum wrote:



Malum
"The Lost Soul"

Black Bar
Black Daub
Platinum Spines





Raised in a clan infected with the Dracolycanthropy Virus, Mallum is a dark and angry dragon with a broken past. Born with the infection and raised to hunt, kill and even eat his fellow dragons. Despite this darkness, Mallum still managed to demonstrate a kindness that could not be beaten out of him.

After inadvertently rescuing Koal, Mallum has slowly been fighting against the infection in his blood. Though it is hard - and most of his new clan fears him, Mallum is slowly changing and becoming a new dragon. Koal has been his biggest influence, and he often looks to her for guidance and doesn't fight when she scolds or admonishes him for negative behavior, knowing deep down that she only wants to help.

Since joining the ranks of the Haven's Hunters and Rangers, Mallum has discovered a deep love for fresh berries. He's also discovered an affinity for teasing Koal and protecting this new clan of brightly colored dragons fro the dangers of the world.


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Iram wrote:



Iram
"The Innocent Savage"

Black Cherub
White Peregrine
Blood Thylacine





Born of the same clan as Mallum, but not born infected as his clan-brother was, Iram never quite fit in with his old clan. He became infected much later in life than most in their old home, thus the virus has not spread as deeply into his blood, though he still must learn to fight the infection if he wishes to live outside his previous 'home'.

Growing up, Iram always looked up to Mallum for his strength. When Mallum left their old clan, Iram didn't hesitate to follow his clan-brother to the safety and strangeness of the White Oak Haven.

Despite his dark upbringing, Iram is innocent to the ways of the outside world. The bright colors and lax ways of the Haveniers frighten him, and he'll discover a new worry as he grows attached to these new friends - a worry for their safety.


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Cougar wrote:



Cougar
"The Silent Hunter"

Soil Ripple
Chocolate Current
Brown Thylacine





Not much is known about this quite Wildclaw - not even by his clan-mates - other than his loyalty, strict nature and wariness of strangers. Cougar spends most of his time - by order of his Captain - watching over the sons of his leader, to both protect them and keep them out of unnecessary trouble.

Cougar is uncertain of this alliance with the two Havens, especially due to Mallum's presence and dark history. Cougar agreed to become part of the Ambassador party solely for the purpose of protecting his Captain's children - both Cain and Koal.

Cougar's main purpose in the clan is as a hunter. Following under Cherubim's command and by Carnis' side, Cougar helps to gather food necessary for the clan dragon's survival each day.


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[center][color=#45613A][font=Arrus BT][size=7][i]"A Meeting Between Clans"[/i][/size][/font][/color][/center] [center][size=4]Chapter One[/size][/center] ----- [center][size=4][url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/rp/1479936][color=#008989]Home[/color][/url] | [url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/rp/1479936#post_11854403][color=#008989]Capcicle's Dragon Bios[/color][/url] | [url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/rp/1479936#post_11854845][color=#008989]JadeJaw's Dragon Bios[/color][/url] | [b]Chapter One[/b][/size][/center] ----- [columns][img]https://dl.dropboxusercontent.com/s/m62yu4q227ojqkw/light.png[/img][nextcol][size=4]After the acceptance letter from the White Oak and Black Pine had been received, the Captain of Distorted Illumination sets forth immediate plans to start developing relations. Wanting his clan to be looked upon favorably, and to cement the newly forged bond between the two cultures, Captain sends out the first trade convoy to meet and exchange goods. While this helps to start a positive bonding process between clans, the Captain also knows that their medicine stores are in dire need of refilling.[/size][/columns] [columns][img]https://dl.dropboxusercontent.com/s/xo1q0yfya6l1q78/nature.png[/img][nextcol][size=4]Thanatos - ever a trusting leader and dragon - was more than happy to accept the extended offer of trade and friendship from the Captain for his charges of the White Oak Haven. He eagerly agrees to the first meeting for trade and introductions, and quickly assembled a team of dragons he knew he could trust to handle the job. His brother-in-arms, Oberon - leader of the Black Pine Haven - will take some more convincing before he will be willing to trade with the Captain… But Thanatos holds out hope for his good friend, and for the potential friendships that this alliance - tentative as it is - may yield.[/size][/columns]
"A Meeting Between Clans"
Chapter One








light.png After the acceptance letter from the White Oak and Black Pine had been received, the Captain of Distorted Illumination sets forth immediate plans to start developing relations. Wanting his clan to be looked upon favorably, and to cement the newly forged bond between the two cultures, Captain sends out the first trade convoy to meet and exchange goods. While this helps to start a positive bonding process between clans, the Captain also knows that their medicine stores are in dire need of refilling.


nature.png Thanatos - ever a trusting leader and dragon - was more than happy to accept the extended offer of trade and friendship from the Captain for his charges of the White Oak Haven. He eagerly agrees to the first meeting for trade and introductions, and quickly assembled a team of dragons he knew he could trust to handle the job. His brother-in-arms, Oberon - leader of the Black Pine Haven - will take some more convincing before he will be willing to trade with the Captain… But Thanatos holds out hope for his good friend, and for the potential friendships that this alliance - tentative as it is - may yield.
[img]http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm194/Capcicle/6a190d7a-9185-4ead-832f-e563ada70965_zpslergl114.png[/img] [size=4][b]Cain[/b][/size]: [b]He wishes he was back at home, lying in the surrounding fields that ring around the clan lair. He would be lazing in the warm, afternoon sun as he listens to Abel chatter on about what sunshine feels like on fur. Cain would be snarly, in a gentle way, replying back that he knows how it feels because he is feeling it right now. It would be a soft back and forth between them, no danger in sight among the long and soft rolling plains, Abel nudging his shoulder now and then as he talks on and on about anything and everything. Yes, Cain wishes he was back there, back home on his job where no danger threatens his clan and his day is spent with his brother, whom he is starting to understand day by day, but instead Cain is here, on the edges of the forest trees. Long boughs and leaves blocking the sun from reaching his dark fur. It definitely wasn't as warm as it could be standing in the full, bright sun. The Tundra sighs, padding away from the tree line to stand at the edge of the shadows the forest edge makes, stretching out his neck to catch some rays on his face. The Guard Captain of the Clan of the Fallen Light closes his eyes as he soaks in the sun, his ears picking up on his surroundings. He hears Cougar, the rich brown Wildclaw slowly moving around him, checking the perimeter of the tree line to no doubt try and detect movement in the forest. The male Wildclaw moves on over to Cain's left. To the upper right of the Tundra he hears the crunching of dried grass. No doubt Phasma was rolling around on the ground to soak up the rays. Cain was a little jealous at how casual the female Skydancer could be at this moment. Cain sighs again, wanting nothing more than to flop himself on the ground and roll around himself, but being the Guard Captain and leader of the three dragon party to meet up with their neighboring Nature dragons for trade goods put limitations upon him. The Tundra opens his eyes and they immediately readjust to the harsh light of the prairie sun. He swivels his head to look behind him, trying to catch darting shadows among the trees. He shudders. Give Cain open, flat prairie land and sunlight any day over the shadowed leafy boughs of trees and cool shadows. Even the tempting waft of flowers coming from inside the forest could not draw Cain in. He would not live in a forest anytime soon. The only reason why he was here was to be a leading example to his father, leader of the Fallen Light, and his dragon kin that he was leader material, and that he could uphold responsibilities given to him...It might also have to do with Cain's sister, who had recently made her own Life Path journey into a Nature Clan's open arms. The very Nature clan that they were meeting up with to trade their goods. Cain hears Cougar laughing softly at him from somewhere, and the Tundra simply rolls his eyes before plodding his way back towards the tree line once more, awaiting the arrival of the Nature clan's own three dragon party. Hopefully he will be able to gain news from his sister and be on his way, back to prairie and back to Abel. His brother always has wonderful and inventive stories. Youth does that to a dragon.[/b]
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Cain:


He wishes he was back at home, lying in the surrounding fields that ring around the clan lair. He would be lazing in the warm, afternoon sun as he listens to Abel chatter on about what sunshine feels like on fur. Cain would be snarly, in a gentle way, replying back that he knows how it feels because he is feeling it right now. It would be a soft back and forth between them, no danger in sight among the long and soft rolling plains, Abel nudging his shoulder now and then as he talks on and on about anything and everything. Yes, Cain wishes he was back there, back home on his job where no danger threatens his clan and his day is spent with his brother, whom he is starting to understand day by day, but instead Cain is here, on the edges of the forest trees. Long boughs and leaves blocking the sun from reaching his dark fur. It definitely wasn't as warm as it could be standing in the full, bright sun.

The Tundra sighs, padding away from the tree line to stand at the edge of the shadows the forest edge makes, stretching out his neck to catch some rays on his face. The Guard Captain of the Clan of the Fallen Light closes his eyes as he soaks in the sun, his ears picking up on his surroundings. He hears Cougar, the rich brown Wildclaw slowly moving around him, checking the perimeter of the tree line to no doubt try and detect movement in the forest. The male Wildclaw moves on over to Cain's left. To the upper right of the Tundra he hears the crunching of dried grass. No doubt Phasma was rolling around on the ground to soak up the rays. Cain was a little jealous at how casual the female Skydancer could be at this moment. Cain sighs again, wanting nothing more than to flop himself on the ground and roll around himself, but being the Guard Captain and leader of the three dragon party to meet up with their neighboring Nature dragons for trade goods put limitations upon him.

The Tundra opens his eyes and they immediately readjust to the harsh light of the prairie sun. He swivels his head to look behind him, trying to catch darting shadows among the trees. He shudders. Give Cain open, flat prairie land and sunlight any day over the shadowed leafy boughs of trees and cool shadows. Even the tempting waft of flowers coming from inside the forest could not draw Cain in. He would not live in a forest anytime soon. The only reason why he was here was to be a leading example to his father, leader of the Fallen Light, and his dragon kin that he was leader material, and that he could uphold responsibilities given to him...It might also have to do with Cain's sister, who had recently made her own Life Path journey into a Nature Clan's open arms. The very Nature clan that they were meeting up with to trade their goods. Cain hears Cougar laughing softly at him from somewhere, and the Tundra simply rolls his eyes before plodding his way back towards the tree line once more, awaiting the arrival of the Nature clan's own three dragon party. Hopefully he will be able to gain news from his sister and be on his way, back to prairie and back to Abel. His brother always has wonderful and inventive stories. Youth does that to a dragon.


[img]http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm194/Capcicle/364d4a02-574d-4801-b11c-8a382eae9747_zpsgpzlunvu.png[/img] [b] [size=3] Malum:[/size] [/b] [size=3][b]This was stupid. Honestly. The /only/ reason this was a good idea, was it gave Koal the chance to see her family again - and might get her to stop telling him all those sappy stories of when they were all hatchlings. He doesn't understand why he's been asked to go along on this little.... [i]Outing[/i]. But Koal and Jensen had asked him to tag along as their protection - though [i]why[/i] they needed protection if Koal's insisting that this whole ordeal was completely safe and peaceful is beyond Malum. In fact this whole thing was beyond him. In his old clan they didn't give a damn about ties with other clans... If they didn't get along with another clan, they destroyed them. No point in making friends. The everyday functions and actions of normal clan life are completely lost on the large, black tundra... But back to the moment at hand - Koal and Jensen are racing ahead of him, talking excitedly about who from Koal's old clan and family might be in the group today. Koal keeps describing different members of her old clan, what they did and who might be more likely to go along in the group, if the usual trio was unavailable. Malum lumbers along behind them, grumpy and confused. He's still getting the hang of all these... Positive emotions and experiences. Members of his new clan tease him about how clueless he is regularly, but they don't [i]understand[/i]. He grew up in violence and hatred... How could he understand happiness and love and all those other sappy emotions, when he didn't experience them as a hatchling..? As they reach the edge of the tree line, Malum calls both of his companions back sharply, ordering them to wait while he goes out first. He has them wait between his exit and theirs in case there's danger... When he breaks through the tree line and into the sun, Malum's first thought was that it's too damn [i]bright[/i] out here. He doesn't like it. He wants back into the earthen cave of the nature lair he's become accustomed too... Darkness has always been his world. He was raised to live in the night. In the shadows. Not waltz into the sun like a moon-brained hatchling. But the brightness isn't so bad as he gets used to it... He looks around and spots Cain and the others. Koal would be happy to see her brother. As the thought crosses Malum's mind, a grey and red blur shoots past him and Koal tackles her brother over - nuzzling him happily. Malum rolls his eyes and shakes his head - fluffing his big mane and making his spines rattle. He pads over slowly to join the rest of the group - Jensen dutifully staying behind him as he'd been ordered to do. Normally Malum would scold Koal for rushing out before he'd given the signal that all was safe and clear... But then, that's one thing he's always known about Koal; the skydancer female is irrational and excitable when it comes to her family... He comes to a stop near the siblings and dips his head in greeting to Cain, his tail lashing slightly to show his discomfort with this whole situation[/b] Yo...[/size]
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Malum:


This was stupid. Honestly. The /only/ reason this was a good idea, was it gave Koal the chance to see her family again - and might get her to stop telling him all those sappy stories of when they were all hatchlings. He doesn't understand why he's been asked to go along on this little.... Outing. But Koal and Jensen had asked him to tag along as their protection - though why they needed protection if Koal's insisting that this whole ordeal was completely safe and peaceful is beyond Malum. In fact this whole thing was beyond him. In his old clan they didn't give a damn about ties with other clans... If they didn't get along with another clan, they destroyed them. No point in making friends. The everyday functions and actions of normal clan life are completely lost on the large, black tundra... But back to the moment at hand - Koal and Jensen are racing ahead of him, talking excitedly about who from Koal's old clan and family might be in the group today. Koal keeps describing different members of her old clan, what they did and who might be more likely to go along in the group, if the usual trio was unavailable. Malum lumbers along behind them, grumpy and confused. He's still getting the hang of all these... Positive emotions and experiences. Members of his new clan tease him about how clueless he is regularly, but they don't understand. He grew up in violence and hatred... How could he understand happiness and love and all those other sappy emotions, when he didn't experience them as a hatchling..? As they reach the edge of the tree line, Malum calls both of his companions back sharply, ordering them to wait while he goes out first. He has them wait between his exit and theirs in case there's danger... When he breaks through the tree line and into the sun, Malum's first thought was that it's too damn bright out here. He doesn't like it. He wants back into the earthen cave of the nature lair he's become accustomed too... Darkness has always been his world. He was raised to live in the night. In the shadows. Not waltz into the sun like a moon-brained hatchling. But the brightness isn't so bad as he gets used to it... He looks around and spots Cain and the others. Koal would be happy to see her brother. As the thought crosses Malum's mind, a grey and red blur shoots past him and Koal tackles her brother over - nuzzling him happily. Malum rolls his eyes and shakes his head - fluffing his big mane and making his spines rattle. He pads over slowly to join the rest of the group - Jensen dutifully staying behind him as he'd been ordered to do. Normally Malum would scold Koal for rushing out before he'd given the signal that all was safe and clear... But then, that's one thing he's always known about Koal; the skydancer female is irrational and excitable when it comes to her family... He comes to a stop near the siblings and dips his head in greeting to Cain, his tail lashing slightly to show his discomfort with this whole situation Yo...
[img]http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm194/Capcicle/6a190d7a-9185-4ead-832f-e563ada70965_zpslergl114.png[/img] [size=4][b]Cain[/b][/size]: [b]He barely had time to brace himself before his sister was tackling him to the soil. They roll around together, Cain laughing softly as Koal tries to mock bite him around the neck. They ruffle up fur and gently paw each other, neither one doing any damage, but eventually they pull apart because they have to get down to clan business. This was a meeting to trade their goods despite their family relations. Cain is smiling, though, when Koal bounces off of him, shaking his huge head, his spines rattling against each other as he does so. The smile drops off his face when he sees Malum. That no good dark dragon from the Dracolycanthrope clan was nothing but trouble. That's what Cain thinks, anyways. Those lycanthropes are a war clan, rotting from the inside out, and Malum had been one of their death warriors, marching across the land and killing. Cain had proposed to his father several times that they should amass an army, make connections with other clans that have more guard support and march against those rotting clans and wipe them out for good. That clan is nothing but trouble, pain, and death and would be better served in a grave six feet under. Better served as a night tale told to children to better behave. His father, though, only shook his head and had looked upon his son with sadness, with disappointment, then makes a statement about the value of the life of the living. Cain has a hard time understanding that, leaving his father's den that day, angry and upset. Cain ignores Malum and his greeting, turning to his sister instead. He subtly checks her over, see if she is alright physically and if he could tell if she was alright mentally from her body language and mannerisms. Cain didn't like it that she had gone to another clan where he couldn't watch over her, but it had been her choice and she is of age to leave. Cain doesn't see anything bad about Koal, so he counts that as a good thing and begins to pull off his pack that was strapped across his body that held some of their goods for trade.[/b] Hey Girlie, [b]he says softly, for her ears only.[/b] Let's see what we have for trade today. I want to get back out in the sun as soon as possible, if you know what I mean. [b]He grins, showing off his sharp, elongated canines. The male Tundra pulls out the goods from one pack, presenting it on the ground.[/b] There was a lot of antelope this time around, so we have some salted meats to trade in exchange for some more medicinal herbs. Evanel was asking me to obtain some since she is getting low in her stock. [img]http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm194/Capcicle/8db38378-b83d-40ec-80f5-abc0df1a0de4_zpspjkhstcj.png[/img] [size=4][b]Jensen[/b][/size]: [b]The male Skydancer prances silently behind Malum, not wanting to incur the dragon's slightly grumpy wrath. He was very grumpy! A huge grump! He let Koal get away with a lot of things, so her shooting on ahead and tackling her brother was a valid excuse. Jensen had none of those, and would receive the stink eye treatment from the darker dragon if he had trotted on out. Besides, Jen doesn't know these dragons very well. He hadn't been on the last meet up team for last month, having been watching over his young charges in his single home den. Since he had no young dragons to look over right now, no new babies born for him to look after, Jen was given the task to go and meet new dragons and help with the trade. He doesn't know how he feels about this, considering that most of the village doesn't trust him around anything except hatchlings. It had been an accident that they had witnessed him caretaking some wynlens. They didn't believe him otherwise when he told them so. Jen.... was a bit of a klutz. He was no help to Hephaestus in his forge, and he was no help with engineering. He may have almost blown up the apothecary den when he mixed some herbs together with some material that apparently WASN'T supposed to be mixed.... so yeah. He was not allowed to touch ANYTHING other than the hatchlings. So for him to be given this job in meeting up and trading some goods, it surprises the light colored dragon. He prances on the spot, sitting down on his rump with a "thump", but then standing back up, unsure of what he was supposed to do. All three of them that came to this meeting had packs slung across their backs and chests full of trading goods. It had been a little walk, so Jen was a bit worn out, but he had an itch that was taking predominance, so he finds a tree and tries to discreetly rub his rump against. If one has an itch, one needs to scratch it. That was Jensen's philosophy.[/b] ( @JadeJaws )
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Cain:

He barely had time to brace himself before his sister was tackling him to the soil. They roll around together, Cain laughing softly as Koal tries to mock bite him around the neck. They ruffle up fur and gently paw each other, neither one doing any damage, but eventually they pull apart because they have to get down to clan business. This was a meeting to trade their goods despite their family relations. Cain is smiling, though, when Koal bounces off of him, shaking his huge head, his spines rattling against each other as he does so. The smile drops off his face when he sees Malum. That no good dark dragon from the Dracolycanthrope clan was nothing but trouble. That's what Cain thinks, anyways. Those lycanthropes are a war clan, rotting from the inside out, and Malum had been one of their death warriors, marching across the land and killing. Cain had proposed to his father several times that they should amass an army, make connections with other clans that have more guard support and march against those rotting clans and wipe them out for good. That clan is nothing but trouble, pain, and death and would be better served in a grave six feet under. Better served as a night tale told to children to better behave. His father, though, only shook his head and had looked upon his son with sadness, with disappointment, then makes a statement about the value of the life of the living. Cain has a hard time understanding that, leaving his father's den that day, angry and upset.

Cain ignores Malum and his greeting, turning to his sister instead. He subtly checks her over, see if she is alright physically and if he could tell if she was alright mentally from her body language and mannerisms. Cain didn't like it that she had gone to another clan where he couldn't watch over her, but it had been her choice and she is of age to leave. Cain doesn't see anything bad about Koal, so he counts that as a good thing and begins to pull off his pack that was strapped across his body that held some of their goods for trade.


Hey Girlie, he says softly, for her ears only. Let's see what we have for trade today. I want to get back out in the sun as soon as possible, if you know what I mean. He grins, showing off his sharp, elongated canines. The male Tundra pulls out the goods from one pack, presenting it on the ground. There was a lot of antelope this time around, so we have some salted meats to trade in exchange for some more medicinal herbs. Evanel was asking me to obtain some since she is getting low in her stock.







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Jensen:

The male Skydancer prances silently behind Malum, not wanting to incur the dragon's slightly grumpy wrath. He was very grumpy! A huge grump! He let Koal get away with a lot of things, so her shooting on ahead and tackling her brother was a valid excuse. Jensen had none of those, and would receive the stink eye treatment from the darker dragon if he had trotted on out. Besides, Jen doesn't know these dragons very well. He hadn't been on the last meet up team for last month, having been watching over his young charges in his single home den. Since he had no young dragons to look over right now, no new babies born for him to look after, Jen was given the task to go and meet new dragons and help with the trade. He doesn't know how he feels about this, considering that most of the village doesn't trust him around anything except hatchlings. It had been an accident that they had witnessed him caretaking some wynlens. They didn't believe him otherwise when he told them so.

Jen.... was a bit of a klutz. He was no help to Hephaestus in his forge, and he was no help with engineering. He may have almost blown up the apothecary den when he mixed some herbs together with some material that apparently WASN'T supposed to be mixed.... so yeah. He was not allowed to touch ANYTHING other than the hatchlings. So for him to be given this job in meeting up and trading some goods, it surprises the light colored dragon. He prances on the spot, sitting down on his rump with a "thump", but then standing back up, unsure of what he was supposed to do. All three of them that came to this meeting had packs slung across their backs and chests full of trading goods. It had been a little walk, so Jen was a bit worn out, but he had an itch that was taking predominance, so he finds a tree and tries to discreetly rub his rump against. If one has an itch, one needs to scratch it. That was Jensen's philosophy.



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[img]http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm194/Capcicle/4fd9621f-ad99-49c7-bb26-817cfd98a803_zpss0xcfzek.png[/img] [size=3] [b]Koal:[/b][/size] [size=3][b]She shakes her head lightly, rumbling a happy purr-chirp in her chest. Most Skydancers didn't purr - but Koal had grown up with Tundra brothers. Purring was as natural to her as breathing - though it didn't come out sounding very natural to anyone who wasn't used to it... She rubs her face against her brother's cheek and lowers her voice[/b] One; you were only hatched five minutes before me... You really have no foundation for calling me “Girlie”… And two; you should be nicer to Malum, Cain... He rescued me. Remember?[b]She nuzzles her brother again - rumbling a soft chuckle when he snorts at her comment about Malum. She doesn't really mind being called Girlie by her big brother. He's always called her that. She looks over the food brought by her old-clan mates and chuckles again[/b] Antelope this time of year? She looks at Cain and tilts her head knowingly You sure you didn't just go out of your way to bring this because it's my favorite...? [b]Cain doesn't have to verbally admit anything to her. Koal knows by the shift of her brother's paws and the way he looks away from her slightly that she hit the nail on the head, so to speak. She nuzzles against Cain's cheek again, giving her chirp-purr once more[/b] You're sweet. [b]She turns and unfastens the harness holding her own burden - a chest and pack both - to her back and places them by Cain's paws, opening both to show off the wares inside[/b] I remember Evanel saying this herb was hard to find... So I brought enough to hopefully last awhile . We also brought some tools our blacksmith created. [b]She trots over and undoes Malum's pack this time. She brings it to Cain and flips it open, showing off Hephaestus' most recent creations - tools, weapons, etc. Though Cain doesn't look happy about the fact that the weapons were entrusted to Malum's care - they were the heaviest items the nature group had brought and the dark colored Tundra insisted that Jen and Koal carry the lighter loads. Koal thought it was sweet how Malum took care of her and watched over her in her older brother's stead... but it seemed Cain still doesn't trust the plague dragon yet... While Cain looks over the provided wares, Koal turns and greets Phasma and Cougar happily. Phasma was laying out in the sun, so their greeting is given from a distance, but Cougar walks over and gives Koal a "proper" greeting - though his eyes keep straying over to watch Jen and the lighter colored dragon's actions. Koal chuckles a bit and bumps her head against Cougar's shoulder[/b] Go say hi.... He doesn't bite.[/size] [img]http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm194/Capcicle/568f2147-5e86-4a0b-b405-ff543a125410_zpsq8ghxvr6.png[/img] [size=3] [b]Cougar:[/b][/size] [size=3][b]Koal he knows. Malum he's met. Doesn't like him much. But he's met him. The third dragon in the nature party is new though... He's light colored and doesn't seem like he'd fit in the forest at all... And is currently itching his backside on a tree. Huh... Cougar honestly doesn't care for these meetings. The only highlight is seeing how uncomfortable Cain gets when other dragons are around - or especially when his sister doesn't show up. It's highly entertaining for the Wildclaw. When Koal tells him to go say hi to the stranger dragon, Cougar isn't sure. It's not that he's shy. He's just not a social dragon. It's pointless to him. He knows everyone he needs to know already. And they all know him. Cougar watches silently as the lighter colored dragon - who Koal tells him is named Jensen - presses too hard into the tree he's using as a scratching post, and knocks it out of the ground - toppling over with it... Well then. To each their own, Cougar supposes...[/b][/size] (@Capcicle)
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Koal:

She shakes her head lightly, rumbling a happy purr-chirp in her chest. Most Skydancers didn't purr - but Koal had grown up with Tundra brothers. Purring was as natural to her as breathing - though it didn't come out sounding very natural to anyone who wasn't used to it... She rubs her face against her brother's cheek and lowers her voice One; you were only hatched five minutes before me... You really have no foundation for calling me “Girlie”… And two; you should be nicer to Malum, Cain... He rescued me. Remember?She nuzzles her brother again - rumbling a soft chuckle when he snorts at her comment about Malum. She doesn't really mind being called Girlie by her big brother. He's always called her that. She looks over the food brought by her old-clan mates and chuckles again Antelope this time of year? She looks at Cain and tilts her head knowingly You sure you didn't just go out of your way to bring this because it's my favorite...? Cain doesn't have to verbally admit anything to her. Koal knows by the shift of her brother's paws and the way he looks away from her slightly that she hit the nail on the head, so to speak. She nuzzles against Cain's cheek again, giving her chirp-purr once more You're sweet. She turns and unfastens the harness holding her own burden - a chest and pack both - to her back and places them by Cain's paws, opening both to show off the wares inside I remember Evanel saying this herb was hard to find... So I brought enough to hopefully last awhile . We also brought some tools our blacksmith created. She trots over and undoes Malum's pack this time. She brings it to Cain and flips it open, showing off Hephaestus' most recent creations - tools, weapons, etc. Though Cain doesn't look happy about the fact that the weapons were entrusted to Malum's care - they were the heaviest items the nature group had brought and the dark colored Tundra insisted that Jen and Koal carry the lighter loads. Koal thought it was sweet how Malum took care of her and watched over her in her older brother's stead... but it seemed Cain still doesn't trust the plague dragon yet... While Cain looks over the provided wares, Koal turns and greets Phasma and Cougar happily. Phasma was laying out in the sun, so their greeting is given from a distance, but Cougar walks over and gives Koal a "proper" greeting - though his eyes keep straying over to watch Jen and the lighter colored dragon's actions. Koal chuckles a bit and bumps her head against Cougar's shoulder Go say hi.... He doesn't bite.




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Cougar:

Koal he knows. Malum he's met. Doesn't like him much. But he's met him. The third dragon in the nature party is new though... He's light colored and doesn't seem like he'd fit in the forest at all... And is currently itching his backside on a tree. Huh... Cougar honestly doesn't care for these meetings. The only highlight is seeing how uncomfortable Cain gets when other dragons are around - or especially when his sister doesn't show up. It's highly entertaining for the Wildclaw. When Koal tells him to go say hi to the stranger dragon, Cougar isn't sure. It's not that he's shy. He's just not a social dragon. It's pointless to him. He knows everyone he needs to know already. And they all know him. Cougar watches silently as the lighter colored dragon - who Koal tells him is named Jensen - presses too hard into the tree he's using as a scratching post, and knocks it out of the ground - toppling over with it... Well then. To each their own, Cougar supposes...




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