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Dragon RP: new

Dragon RP: new thread!!!!!

All-rightie everyone!!! Welcome back and for those who don't know yet, Kerra's going to die and we have a new enemy: Hadrian Rilleyo, yes that is Rilleyo's son. YAHOOEYYY!!!!!!!

So, who's with me?  And Ferr of course!

submitted by Draco, age 17, Dragonland :) hehe
(February 7, 2012 - 9:13 pm)

Of course you can! 

submitted by Tiffany W.
(May 16, 2012 - 4:56 pm)

Yay!! I'll post my charrie later.

submitted by Ivy, age 12, Camelot
(May 16, 2012 - 7:00 pm)

OK, here is my charrie.

Catrin

Appearence: Long, straight, brown hair. Dark green eyes, Fair skin. Tall, thin . Usually wears green.

Age: 16 or 17.

Dragon rider. Good with a bow and arrow. She lives in a cave in the forest. Agile, good at climbing trees. Really friendly, but quiet, not shy though. Rides a dragon named Elira.

History: Her parents died when she was seven, and she was supposed to go live with her aunt and uncle, but she ran away into the forest. She was found by some dragons, and lived with them until she was old enough to take care of herself. She can speak and understand Draconian.

I will post soon!

submitted by Ivy, age 12, Camelot
(May 16, 2012 - 9:49 pm)


I was up in a tree when I saw them.  The knights were riding on huge pink balloons.
I snickered as I climbed higher in the tree. When I had reached the top, I
could see what the knights were   attacking.  A group of people stood below them.  A few flew around on dragons trying to fight
the knights in the air, which was not going well. I whistled for Elira.  As she flew underneath me, I jumped from the
tree onto her back. I had an idea. As we flew closer, I notched an arrow, and…
BANG!  The knight who’s balloon I hit
burst, and he fell to the ground. I repeated this with as many knights as I
could. When I ran out of arrows, I hopped off Elira’s back, and pulled my sword
from my belt. I ran over to the group of people to help them fight the knights
that hadn’t been knocked out from the fall. I stood next to a girl, with  firey red hair, who was attacking  a knight with her sword. As the knight fell,
she turned to me and said, “Hi I’m Draco. Well, that’s not really my name, but call
me anything else, and you die. As long as you survive this.” She added, as a
new set of knights came toward us. I smiled and said “Catrin.  nice to meet you too.”


submitted by Catrin, age 16, A tree
(May 17, 2012 - 12:21 pm)

Thanks for joining, thanks for posting!

Draco~

The battle ends pretty quickly after that, finally with us as the victors. The majority of knights were already knocked out of the air by the girl with the bow. Catrin. I turn to her.

"Thanks for helping. That was smart of you with the arrows."
Elyana joins me too. "Yeah, that was a great idea," she agrees. "Our group has sort of.... lacked brains ever since...." 

"Ever since Kerra died," I finish. "She was the logical one. I'm definitely not." 

The others have joined us now too. "Who is she?" 

"That's Catrin," Elyana explains. "She's basically the reason we got out of that."

Endey mutters something inaudible, knowing him a complaint that thanks to her we didn't get to fight enough knights. Aleakim throws him a look, and the light shines on her wings.

"Wow!" Catrin exclaims. "You're a Dracai?"

"No, they're toy fairy wings from when I was a little girl," Aleakim mutters. 

This would have gotten a little awkward, but just then, a dragon flies out of the trees. "This is Elira," Catrin explains.

'Salve, Elira," I say with a wave of a hand. The other dragons come to meet her.

I go over to Catrin again, feeling that I should get to know her. Because we all know what happens when we meet people like this.

They end up joining us. 

~~~

Gah! Writer's block! Super short!!  

submitted by Draco
(May 18, 2012 - 2:40 pm)

So sorry!!! School has been really crazy lately and I haven't had time to post!

Ivy, welcome to the most awesomest rp ever made in the history of forever. ;D

 
Ican't see Draco's post yet but I'll post as soon as it pops up. :) 

submitted by Aleakim
(May 18, 2012 - 2:54 pm)

Aleakim, I'm probably wrong, but are you SC?

submitted by Ivy
(May 18, 2012 - 8:30 pm)

@Ivy: no, SC is Endey.

"I laugh at your pitiful attempt at spying! Here I go: MWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" (from Invader Zim, which is possibly the best show ever made ever)

*Facepalm* I forgot to post. Again. *headesk times 2,000,000,000,000,000.........*

submitted by Aleakim
(May 18, 2012 - 10:31 pm)

Wait...Are you Alexandra?

submitted by Tiffany
(May 19, 2012 - 9:56 am)

Tiffany, that is so funny, the two people I thought she might be were SC and Alexandra!

submitted by Ivy
(May 19, 2012 - 11:39 am)

@Tiffany: nope.

submitted by Aleakim
(May 19, 2012 - 5:34 pm)

Aleakim's not me, but I love Invader Zim too. :) "Silence, filthy human worm babies!" -Zim. and... "TELL ME A STORY ABOUT GIANT PIGS!!" -G.I.R. Portal is awesome too... /completely unrelated

Oh, and sorry for not having posted in forever... I keep starting to write something, then I have to stop, then when I come back someone's already posted. I blame my Language Arts teacher. So much homework. Rawr!!!

submitted by Alexandra, age XIII (13), Never Land
(May 21, 2012 - 9:33 pm)

TOPTOPTOPTOPTOPTOPTOPTOP!!!!!!

I would post, but Aleakim said she was going to, and I'm not sure what to write.

submitted by Ivy
(May 22, 2012 - 1:59 pm)

And I post!! Finally. After a few months, I think. 4 days and 1 hour of school left!

Hullo, Ivy! Welcome!

I was rereading the last few posts from like page 7, and I noticed that we have a lot of small story changes. Just saying. Maybe if we all posted as often as Tiffany W. did we would, everything would be more the same.

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Endeyrory Pracea

"Hello, new person. I've forgotten your name already. What was it? Catnip?*"

"Catrin," new-person-named-Catrin said, and smiled like something was funny. What was funny? Me?

Elyana was standing next to Arlen, and they were talking softly about something. Probably sensibly talking about something sensible. They were two sensible people, and I had the feeling that Catrin would join them. She seemed to be a sensible person.

I couldn't help overhearing a little bit of their conversation. I swear I wasn't eavesdropping! It's just that, over time, you become more alert, and especially for certain words. Words and sometimes names. Important names. Names of people. Sometimes names of dragons. Names of good people and bad people. Mostly names of bad people. Names of bad people who might want to kill you. Names of important bad people who wanted to kill you. Names of important bad people who wanted to kill you and are now dead. Names of important bad people who wanted to kill you and are now dead and were working with giant evil dragons named Malum and who had a son that was half dragon who now wants to avenge his father and has been chasing us for a while and just dropped out of the sky in Flintwall because that's the sort of thing that happens to us in Flintwall and then we don't know what happened to him because the knights came in hot air ballons graciously provided by the unicorn gods who also want to kill us.

Names like Hadrian Rilleyo.

So, of course, I went over to where Elyana and Arlen were talking sensibly and I made it unsensible. "Yeah," I said, "what happened to him?"

Arlen gave me a look, "That's what we're trying to figure out."

"He could have flown away," Elyana said.

"...but we've both arrived to the conclusion that that is rather unlikely," Arlen said.

"I thought that he just wants to kill us so much that he would've followed us," Elyana said. "But just listen to Arlen..."

"Here's what I think," he said. "Hadrian Rilleyo wants to kill us, and specifically Adela, because Adela killed his father, Con Rilleyo. He may truly want us dead out of love for his father, but based on Elyana's description of Con's personality, I find that rather unlikely. The more probable reason is that Hadrian wants to kill us because he feels that his father wants us dead, and that Hadrian cannot let his father die in his mind until we are dead. This has driven him, a thirteen year old boy, to such a state of mind that his own safety can be ignored to a certain extent, as proven because he attacked when we were in Flintwall, surrounded by knights, and they would not have taken kindly to a Draceai. Hadrian still has a decent amount of wits, simply to have survived for so long on his own, so I assume that he will wait until we sleep to attack and not attack now.In fact, he is most likely listening into this conversation right now."

"... ... ... Waa?... ..." I said.

Anex had joined us somewhere around "the more probable reason". "I agree," the healer said simply. "However, I do doubt that Hadrian is currently listening in, as we are in possession of several rather large and rather dangerous dragons, and with their highly sentsitive noses, they might smell him and alert us. Surely Hadrian is aware of this and is waiting a bit beyond, somewhere where he can see us but we are unable to see him."

"... ... ... Waa? ... ..." I said.

The rest of the group- Adela, Catrin, Draco, Aleakim, and Corbinian had joined us.

"What Endey means to say by saying 'waa?' is 'I have no idea what you are saying. Please speak in English because I do not have your fancy pants education. Thank you.' " Draco said, and looked at me. "I am correct, no?"

"You are correct," I said. I have no idea what I would do without her. I do not have a fancy pants education. Arlen may not have one either, but he must read a lot. Same with Anex and Elyana. And probably everyone else except me. Cause I'm just that cool.

"Basically," Aleakim cut in, "bad wittle boy Hadwian Willeyo want attack us when we go sweepy. He want hurt us. That simple enough for you, Endey?"

"Go eat dragon dung." Ferr, Xell, Arach, Xandela growled slightly at that. Elira looked questioningly at them, and then they proceeded to have their own conversation, presumably explaining how awesome I was.

Aleakim glared at me. And then she smiled. Have I ever mentioned that Aleakim has some very sharp looking fangs?

"So we need a big watch?" I asked.

"Yep."

"Okay," I said, "I'll go first..." as I was finishing my sentence, I turned and began walking toward where the forest ended on our hilltop...

...and, of course, since this is us, and these sort of things happen to us every day, I am violently thrown to the ground, and when my eyes finally decide to stop having a field day and settle back to normal, several things have occurred.

1. Hadrian Rilleyo has appeared. Of course.

2. The rest of them are just standing there, not even moving or coming to my rescue because...

3. ...I'm laying on the ground and Hadrian has a sword point pushed into my skin directly above the middle of my collarbone, on my neck, and I'm pretty sure that if he chooses so, that sword will puncture the thing that I use to breathe and a whole lot other important and messy stuff. Don't think Anex could help me there.

"Don't blink," he said, "don't even blink. Blink and he's dead."

"I guess I was wrong," Arlen said.

"More likely," Elyana said, "he anticipated that we would think that he was coming later so he attacked now."

"Probably," agreed Arlen. Huh? Wait... oh, I get it now.

Major problem right now- Hadrian Rilleyo might be about to kill me. I don't have my sword. My sword is laying in a nice neat pile... over there. Not in my reach.

But... I do have an emergency dagger, around my stomach on the side, and if I can get it without Hadrian noticing because he's concentrating on them, then I have a chance. I began reaching for it. Hadrian's saying something to them, but I'm not paying any attention. There! I've got it. Now, for the right moment... which is any moment in the next few minutes, really...

So, with my right arm, I smashed the side of my lower arm against the flat of Hadrian's sword, knocking the point of it onto the ground next to my neck, because Hadrian's trying to keep his grip on the sword because he's untrained and that's his natural instinct, to keep his hand on the weapon. But he should have let go, because using that momentum, I stab him in his stomach, a bit on a diagonal.

Hadrian Rilleyo gasped and let go of the sword, which fell to the ground. He fell to his knees and screams.

Oh gods. What have I just done?

I looked at Anex, but I could tell immediately from the look on his face that our doctor can't help this time. I don't what the insides of people look like, but I knew that I've just destroyed a lot of important stuff. And then there's the blood loss.

No no no I just killed a thirteen year old kid.

And then my friends are all around me, around me and Hadrian. Anex understands immediately. "There's nothing that I can do for him, Endey,"

I am a murderer. I am a coward and a murderer.

"The only thing that can help him is a mage..." Anex said.

A mage? There are three of those in existence right now. They charge more than we would ever be able to afford.

But there is one in Flintwall. If I remember correctly, a fifteen year old albino girl named Essrial.

They say a lot of things about her. The usual distrust of magic, of course, but they also say that she has an interest in dragons...

_______________________

* And yes, I couldn't resist a Hunger Games reference.

And there's a Doctor Who one in there.

submitted by SC, age gone, FOR NARNIA
(May 22, 2012 - 9:03 pm)

kick top poke

shove

MOVE!!!

submitted by kick, age poke, top
(May 22, 2012 - 9:08 pm)