I COULD'NT HELP MYSELF I JUST HAD TO MAKE ANOTHER BLESSED ONE!! If anybody wants to adopt Fyor that is fine with me! ;)

I lead Fyor to her cave. Golden letters have appeared on the plaque spelling "Fyor". She lays down on the pelts that make up her bed with a comfortable sigh. She opens her eyes and looks at me.

"Goodnight Piiri." She says with a weak smile.  She must have been traveling for a long time to reach us here. I nod my head. Our eyes meet again and they flash gold.

My feet barely make a sound as I pad into my cave. I shift back into a dragon. My den has shelves carved into the rock. Scrolls are neatly stacked in a hole in the wall near a pile of pelts. I curl up on the pelts and close my eyes.

I'm standing on the edge of a sheer cliff, high above the ground. I can't even see the ground. At my side are Albero and Fyor and four others, but I can't see them, only sense them. We're backed up against the edge, dark shapes barring our path. One of them marches out of the ranks and stops in front of my face. It looks like a keen thief.

"I'm back. Did you miss me? Don't answer that. I don't care. You think you're so special, being the eldest of this band of animals? Well I'm still your twin, and I'm coming for you."

Piiri screamed. Almost instantly, Albero and Fyor appeared by my side. They throws to comfort me, saying it was just a dream and stuff like that. But I know it wasn't. It was a message. Dari is waking up.

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Storytime: Dari is Piiri's twin brother who tried to kill the Powers and destroy Kyngdom. He's extremely cunning and has telopathic powers. He may/may not have used Catastrophe as a puppet to try to bring down the Powers and pretty much everything else. Piiri killed him out of loyalty to Kyngdom. However. Dari made a deal with Death somehow and is now going to come back as a sort of side effect Power from Piiri and is going to  enslave the Powers. Is that a good villain for the Blessed I fight? :)

Piiri~

Albero sat next to the marble. His claws glided over the keys, playing a soulful melody. The flowers peeped up at him. Albero's eyes stared at nothing, his claws moving almost of their own accord. I sit next to him and, despite myself, began to sing.

Downed with a stroke, good hearts broke. Friends disappeared, kind eyes teared. Strangers come to save Kyngdom, evil hearts begin to hum. Monsters rise with malicious eyes. Nobody's friends make strong ties. They vow to stand, to save their land. Their song rises alone, but it breaks through hearts of stone. Evil rushes forward, claws and teeth uncovered. Blood fights blood, Blueblood against Trueblood. The seven will perish, defeated by those closely cherished. Nightmares fly but still they die. The Cursed are here, to kill those near. The Blessed will fight, put evil to flight.

Only now do I look up and relize Albero had stopped playing a while ago, and tears shone in his and Fyor's  eyes, and the entire clearing was silent. I blush.

"I'm sorry. I don't know where that came from." I say sheepishly. I take a deep breath. "We need a leader." I look to Albero. I mean, he's sweet and seems unable to dislike anyone. Albero notices and shakes his head violently.

"Let's wait until all of us are here." He says quickly. 

Hey Sybill, is it okay if I am chosen to be the leader of the Blessed? I'm okay with it if you want Albero to be leader, but I have a lot of things in mind to RP that'll work best if I'm leader. The Blessed will need a leader, or at least an unoffical one that leads the Blessed. Can I be the leader? {:D

Guys! We need people to be Blessed Ones! First five people who want to be one are one! The very first one will automatically be Fyor. ;)

My new CAPTCHA pet, X-Sreel, says wrog. Why am I wrong? 

OOOOOOH YES!!!!

Ahem. 

NAME: Hindar Ravenfur
SPECIES: Animoid, which are humanoids with the claws and head of a catand the wings of a falcon.

Power: Telepathy with the rest of the Blessed, and the ability to manipulate ice.

Origin: *cracks knuckles* he was born in the same village as Samson(Catastrophe). When the village was destroyed he assumed everyone was dead, including Samson(Catastrophe). he lived in the wild,  going into society every once in a while, and then Catastrophe took over. when Hindar learned that Catastrophe was actually Samson he was overjoyed, and he went to Catastrophe thinking that he could get him to change his evil ways. it ended with a spectauler swordfight in Catastrophe's throne room, resulting in Hindar being cast into a rift in time, hurtling him forward in time to now, where he fell upon the icy ground, where he lay dying until the Flower Carrier blessed him and...Write more later!

I am going to make one, but it probably won't happen for a little bit because I'm busy. Reserve a spot please.

How many Sages are there so far? Is there a space for another?

Albero ~

I can sense the other Blessed. They will be here, soon. We must prepare. 

I turn to Piiri.

"You should be leader. You are the Eldest. You are the strongest. Be leader." I say. Fyor nods vigorously and exclaims, " If you don't be leader, Imma burn your cute little horns off! "

"Whoa. Slow down there. First off," Piiri says, looking directly at Fyor , "My horns aren't 'cute ' and  'little '. And you ARE NOT burning them off, or I will personaly walk over there and tank all the fur off all those tails of yours. And I will think about being leader."

" Oh, come on! " Fyor says, stamping her feet impatiently.

"Calm, Fyor. There is no need to rush things." I say. Fyor sighs dramatically .

I can feel a Blessed coming. Soon. More will follow. He's so close, I can already pick up facts about him. Things like Hindar. Animoid. Telepathy. Strong enough mental powers to freeze things with mind.

And then there is a woosh from a cave. On the plaque next to it appears, Hindar Ravenfur.

We have another Blessed One.

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