The Whisper Of A Necklase

Subject: The Whisper Of A Necklase Thu May 01, 2008 4:36 pm

Rules:

1. If I tell you to leave, do so (but that won't happen because we are literate now will it? 8D)
2. If there is a battle, you can get hurt...deal with it.
3. Do not kill unless you have permission
4. We are literate...need I say more? x)
5. If the plot has begun in the middle of a forest, don't put yourself in a mountain range.
6. Don't ask to join, just join with your introduction ;D

Plot:

None at this current time.

Setting:

It is early Summer and the grass is moist green. There is a long meadow and on the edge of the meadow is huge forest where wild dragons and the like roam peacefully. Inside the forest are streams and rivers and on the outer edge of it are a few mountain ranges.The forest is called Lacturn Forest and the mountain range is called Mt. Hugan. In the middle of the mountain range, there holds one very large, active volcano. It is one of the deadliest volcano's for miles and has no official name, but many people call it the volcano of death.

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Silverwing:

The Whisper Of A Necklase 2s97s49

Sandy:

Introduction:

The silhoutte of a young girl walked alongside the forest edge. Her hair stopped just past her shoulders, it was a dark brown colour with many curly ringlets. Slowly, she pulled her hair back from her face and revealed two, chestnut eyes. From a distance, they looked like the colour black, but they were infact brown. Sandy was wearing a light blue top with sleeves that cut off just past her shoulders, a white skirt and a pair of dark blue trainers. Upon her neck, she wore a necklase with a bright blue-looking jewel on the end.

As she came to a large oak tree, she stopped and clutched her necklase. "Silverwing," she whispered, "are you near?" A few seconds passe dby with silenece, until the a voice spoke back to Sandy, talking through the necklase. "Yes I am." The voice that replied came low and secretive, with a growl that edged it slightly.

"Excellent," Sandy smiled, looking up to the skies but seeing nothing but a few clouds. Taking her hands from the necklase, she leant against the tree trunk. In the distance, she could see many riders and dragons flying around freely. Not a slayer in sight.

Subject: Re: The Whisper Of A Necklase Fri May 02, 2008 8:11 pm

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The Whisper Of A Necklase R0xh1l

What people would call the Volcano of Death is where Pyre made his home. Lounging in the shallows of a lava lake no one would think that a creature surch as him would be able to survive the volitile and hot climate. Yet it did not both Pyre one bit. For you see he was a Lava Dragon, and as far as he knew he was one of a kind. His slitted red eyes take in the desolate landscape. With a rumble he pulls himself out of the lava. The lava rolls off his scales like water, for to him it was nothing but water to his tough hide. Tasting the air with his forked tounge he tastes no one around which was usual. No one came here to afraid of the volcano will erupt. Prye knew he could feel wehen the lava was ready to come to the surface. He climbs to the rim of the volcano and looks out onto the mountain range and the swath of green plains below. He wared with himself if he should make the treck down and find some food.

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Characters being used in this Rp:

Jaej (Non-dragon)

The cruel laugh echoed for a while. The being stepped forth, finally setting foot upon an island he had been looking for for so long. He grinned, his canine-like teeth shining in the light a little. The Anubis sniffed the air, and took a step onto the land, his Golden eyes flashing this way and that. Oh he was going to have fun here. For years, he had been searching for these lands. It was one of the few places near him that he had not gotten to see, to feel, to find out what lurked upon it. He had finally seen it one day, after hours of guesswork...and once he found it, he decided it would be he himself that came to inspect it, not a minion of his. What fun was there in having someone come and look for you? None to Jaej, none at all.

He looked at the sky, then the ground, then some of the trees. He ran a reddish finger across one of the strong trees, stroking the thick trunk with a brown, blood stained claw, the blood on it so ancient, it gave that brownish color to the claw itself. He chuckled a little. "Oh yes...untouched, how......interesting..." He said, this place remarkably clear of wear. None had set foot here it seemed, aside form whatever widlife lived about the area. MAybe a few humans and things, but they were careful about this wilderness.

Jaej snarled a little, sniffing the air. His sensory was very keen, a nose twice as god as a wolfs' was, sniffing all the beings in the area. Some were near him. "Hmph...." Already excitement in my near future. Good." He said softly. "Perhaps my invasion can begin quiker than even I imagined. We shall see. I am sure Ill enjoy this...." He said, beginning to just walk. His red armor shained i nthe light, seeming made of blood, his entire being seeming to almost lust for it.....Indeed times wouldgrow dark...Jaej was here.

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Characters using:
The Whisper Of A Necklase W17am1

Zenurac
Intro:
Fangs snapped around a helpless meal causing it to die. But it was a mere snack to the dark dragon. He was young yet, compared to the old dragons. A dirty white underbelly scraped against the rocks as he began to move. Claws scraping against the screaming earth. He stared up with his emerald green eyes, the volcano of Death. It didn't seem so scary to him. He turned his head towards the trees, nothing... Nothing but the chirping of birds and the annoying meals than bounded through the small brush.
He clamped his jaws shut and closed his eyes as a slight breeze whirled around him, no unusual scents arose, so he felt no fear from any opposing dragons. He lifted his massive head and called to the heavens, for what, he was not even sure, but something seemed to urge him to call out and wait for a possible answer.

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Wydra.

Not to far off another moved in the forest, Lifting it's head a pair of green eyes peered through the forest knowing many where here but she cared little. Folding her blade like wings against her sides once more, She began to move off searching for something, What? She did not know. Perhaps in time things would make them selves clear until then she remained silent knowing other dragons where near by, But she was no sure if they were friendly or not, Thus she was being careful..but as well a messier of being cruios all the same. Giving a low hiss she knew something..dark was here, What he was doing here she had no idea but she went to find out none the less, Oddly this dark being caught her attention.

Subject: Re: The Whisper Of A Necklase Sat May 03, 2008 5:15 pm

"Sandy," The girl's necklase spoke with her dragon's voice. "Something strong has entered the island...I can feel it, and its not good." Looking confused, Sandy answered her dragon. "What do you mean, Silverwing?" her voice came low and quiet. "I mean, that an extrmely large creaure has entered the island. The peace that this place holds shall be broken. Sandy, something big is going to happen and I don't want you to get hurt."

Sandy was shocked by this response, afterall, she felt nothing had changed. But then again, dragons and humans were two completely different beings. "Are you sure?" Sandy asked, getting quite nervous now. "Yes," Silverwing replied. "Okay, thank you. Tell me if it changes or gets near."

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Jaej took his time. He wondered what exactly lurked nearby......he was using his brain however. He kept his silence, though he walked, unafraid of anyone he ran into. Such was his nature, why should he fear? He was far more powerful than one would ever guess. He knew most likely a fight would come his way...but he knew what the result would be as well. He therefore just kept his eyes peeled for surprises, and maybe some followers or friends......he doubted running into those fast, but he would certainly delight in it if he did.......

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Wydra happened not to be to far away from Jeaj merely watching him from where she was, She knew she couldn't beat him and the other's stood little chance, Curios but as well being careful she stepped forward soon enough she was behind him. Reaching out with her mind as she did all being knowing she had no real voice seeing she was indeed a mute. ~It seems you seek something, Perhaps you need help?~ She asked gentle yet curiously as she followed him not caring if he saw her or if the others did.

Subject: Re: The Whisper Of A Necklase Mon May 05, 2008 8:06 am

A beautiful, silver-looking dragon filled the sky for a second, before landing upon the ground next to his rider. "Its too dangerous, Sandy." Silverwing spoke as the two were reunited. "he is just post the forest, and he is getting closer. There is no-where to flee I'm afraid." Sandy stared at her dragon and sighed, "so we have to meat him?"

Looking shocked, Silverwing snorted, "I never said that! If he see's us, he will surelydestroy us." Sandy smiled, "have you forgotten your power to heal?" The girl's dragon replied almost instantly. "Have you forgotten I can only heal others and not myself?" Both creatures sighed. Waiting to see what would happen. Afterall, there was nothing they could do. If this beast was as powerful as Silverwing had said, then they would have no-where to run to.

Subject: Re: The Whisper Of A Necklase Mon May 05, 2008 11:56 am

Pyre looks out on the world below him. A shiver went down how his spine as he feels the evil. Scenting the air he tracks the darkness to the north and dragons inbetween him and the intruder. "The world will never be the same once the two sides meet," he says to himself. Sliding down the rock face to a ledge a little ways downt the rock face. The loose rocks slide down with him and continue down the rock face once he is at the ledge. He hears Zanurac call but does not return it. No one knew of his existance here and he wanted it to stay that was. Pyre decided it would be best that he wait till dark to feed. He didn't need any light anyway, the fires within him where so powerful that in the dark a dim light shown through some parts of his scales giving him the lava look.
"This will not end well." Something ddep down in him just knew it. He just didn't know who strike the first blow. He would remain nuetral until something causes him to sway his vote to one side or another.

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Something demonic lifted ito the scent of the air. Zenurac smirked, it sent pleasurable chills along his sleek form. His wings opened wide, using them to catch more of the scent and send it back to his sensers in his nose... It was a large.. powerful dragon... And he was close it seemed.
Zenurac thought it better to refrain from a challenging entrance so instead he calmly lifted to the sky and lingered over-head for a moment before he landed ome yards away from the dragon. No words escaped him as he studied the massive creature before himself.... It had a dark aura... Much like his own, but this one had more of a demonic air to it. He seemed to welcome it as he thought how to properly introduce himself to such a great being.
His green eyes looked at the female for a moment, but they were brought back to the other dragon. He closed them and let out a breath... Seemingly unable to think of what he should do...Although that was quite the opposite rather, he was contemplating how to start things off properly and without a fight that he knew he would lose.

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Jaej stalked quite slowly, his keen nose sniffing the air. Several beings....mostly dragons....but a humanoid too...... he had this all figured out. It seemed the humanoid and one dragon were ahead of his very path. But another was almost too near. Jaej turned, his sight falling upon Wydra. Indeed an odd species of dragon, one of the ones he had never seen. Until right then......he drew no weapon, she did not have hostility to him at all. She talked to his mind, a voice he let talk to him, for he had wondered why she had came right up to him.

Jaej chuckled a little. Was she foolish, or an idiot, or......was she like him? He had to find out it seemed. "I seek many things....the soil I walk on, the skies my eyes see..... It shall be mine eventually, to watch over and have at my disposal. I doubt you could help me with that." He said to her, watching her. He was highly alert, the fur on the back of his neck and some of his back standing up. But he showed nothing of that nature, still unsure of her intent, but knowing full well the intent of the two on the path......

Subject: Re: The Whisper Of A Necklase Mon May 05, 2008 8:16 pm

"Well, lets go as far away as we can." Sandy began, turning to the forest around them. "There is a lake nearby, you can cool-down from your flight there." Silverwing nodded, and began to walk forwards. Sandy following behind. But what the two didn't know, was that they were heading in the direction of the great, and powerful Jeaj.

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Zenurac merely watched Jaej, he had been wrong, it hadn't been a dragon. His jaw still stayed shut as he watched them, unsure of a move to make. His senses smelled something less dark, scratch that very good coming their way. He tilted his head, he ws sure one was a dragon. He tilted his head the other way. His mind still scrambling to find out what to do.

Subject: Re: The Whisper Of A Necklase Mon May 05, 2008 8:56 pm

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The Whisper Of A Necklase R0xh1l

Pyre watchs those below like pawns being moved around a chess board by unseen hands. He digs his claws into the rock. He watchs Sandy and Silverwing heading in Jaej's direction. He sees Jaej talking to Wyrda as Zenurac draws closer. Pyre watch as he sees some already choose sides. "This will be a bloody fight when it occurs," as usual talking to himself. "It all depends on when." He lays his massive bulk down and watchs. He once thought he would write of what he saw below but the unperdicablity of volcano halted it. So now he watchs and remembers, and the event of this world will die with him.

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Wydra merely smiled and stepped forward towards this being, Meaning no harm seeing she was indeed fairly relaxed yet tense when the other scents came to her, More dragons, Just what she needed. ~So you seek to take over this world, Your not the only one to seek conquest over this realm, Perhaps I can be of some use but I seek fully to help you. You seem the kind I am looking for.~ She replied with a slight grin crossing her snout. She walked around him seeming to look him over. ~Ever before I meant you, I know you were strong, The strongest I have ever felt in a very long time.~ She replied, soon turning her piercing gaze to the forest knowing other's were watching them yet she knew another Dragon and what it seemed a Rider was headed this way.

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Jaejs' eyes widened. Indeed now glad she had ran into him. She seemed she would be a valuable asset to him, and frankly he had no followers or friends, and having one would be a ice change to him then killing everything himself. "My strength is only dwarfed by two beings I have found, and neither of them exist on this island. They are the reason I had to be reincarnated." He said, his frown prominent, remembering all too well the great battle of him and Kevv and Cynder....and also of KEvvs' Parents before that....whom had almost finished him as well......

He gave a small grin however, his nose twitching. "Oh yes....indeed this will be a fun time." He said, sensing the pair coming near him. He took his blade and sliced thin air twice it seemed. Then the two trees in his views' way fell over, as if chopped clean in half. He saw the pair coming, and chuckled, them far close indeed, so close they could see the deep golden pools that were his eyes..... "What do we have here....hehehehehe........."

Subject: Re: The Whisper Of A Necklase Tue May 06, 2008 6:21 am

Silverwing and Sandy were just about to reach the pond, when suddenly, two large trees fell down infront of them. Revealing Jeaj. Both dragon and rider stood still, staring at him in fear. Silverwing's senses were going wild, for next to Jeaj was another dragon.

Neither of them dared to move, but they had to get away. -get on my back,- Silverwing told Sandy through his mind. Sandy didn't nod, she didn't need to for she had heard her dragon all too clearly. All of a sudden, she srpung from her spot and leapt onto the dragon's back, clambering herself quickly up to where she normally sat. Silverwing reared, turning as he did so. He spread out his wings and took off from the ground in attempt to get away from the two beasts.

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OOC:
Dragon: Reiko
The Whisper Of A Necklase 1z494p0

I shall be using Shenn, my rider, as well.

BIC:
A huge head broke the surface of the water, sending tiny streams of water flowing down from its snout and its long feelers. Nearby, a smaller, black-haired creature splashed out beside it, sapphire-blue eyes gazing keenly in one direction. The Chinese dragon let a low growl rumble in its throat, before more of it snaked out of the stream onto the dry land, with the young cat-boy clinging onto its tail. Grinning, Shenn did a somersault, landing on a dip in the dragon's shoulder blades where he usually sat. Reiko turned his head to stare sternly at him with a large, golden eye.
-Warn me before you do that.- he rumbled, -It hurts.-
Shenn only grinned, giggling mentally.
With a hiss of annoyance, Reiko turned back, tensing his muscles involuntarily as he detected the presence of other dragons, a human, and a strange, new creature that reeked of evil. Shenn seemed to notice, because his smile instantly faded and his face turned serious.
-What is it?- he asked.
-Evil. Pure evil.-

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Character Im Using

The Whisper Of A Necklase 10ct7us

The old oak tree stood silently on the edge of the forest. It's leaves blowing softly in the wind. So large it made some dragons feel small, and little did they know it was home to one of their own. The dragon whom called this great old tree home was large, yet one of the smaller breeds on the island. She was a fantastic light blue, the scales running the ligh, untinted colour from her nose to her tail tip. She peered from the branches of the tree and fluttered her butterfly wings. She heard dragons and many of them, even a human maybe two. Taking to the sky she glided over the forest doing a quick scan. Dont be fooled by her light and airy appearence, she has a fiery attitude when you get her angry and usually quite friendly when your a good friend of hers. She saw them, and It looked grim. Landing in a blossom tree her colours blended well and to prevent being discovered she put a barrier around her mind so nobody other than a dragon or friend could contact her

Subject: Re: The Whisper Of A Necklase Tue May 06, 2008 12:44 pm

Pyre watched as slowly from his vantage point others dragons and another one with a rider started to appear. "More pawns to the game I see. I wonder what side they will choose. Some already seem to side with the darkness." He watchs. It would not be a good time to leave his mountain home not yet. He didn't want to choose sides not until the lines where drawn in the ground and the intentions where know. As well who the leaders would be for both sided. Already the darkness has its own leader the humaniod jackel and one supporter, Wyrda. Shifting around on the ledge more rocks and dirt lossen and roll down the mountain face.

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The wind howled and snow scattered across the mountain tops. Eskaron sat calm with not a care in the world * . Then out of the sky came a light. A light moving at such an incredible speed it makes you question if it is a light; if you did then well done, this was no light but a winged beast as crystal clear as the ice itself. The sun shined on the creature in such a way that it glittered and shone like a sparkling light one would dance under at a social gathering. "GC, what news do you bring me..."

The creature spun through the sky and then dived towards Eskaron, and then with amazing speed and grace glided to a stop next to him. "My name is Glacial Comet, as you well know" Glacial Comet passed a playful sneer in Eskaron's direction. "The townsfolk are planning the usual days events but there is a group gathering at the foot of the mountain. Its probably the youths... planning another daring game".

"AGAIN!!! Dont they get bored of this? Or even scared? They come up here, one "sneaks" up behind me then touches the flame" Eskaron groaned. "Then he or she dies and the townsfolk act as if its my fault!"

"Well then lets put project boo into action" Glacial Comet smiled.

"PROJECT BOO! PROJECT BLOODY BOO! Well at least give it a decent name. BOO! Really, in all my years i never..."

"OK SOOOORRY!" Glacial Comet said. "Come on lets do it"

"ok then quick get behind that boulder. We shall show them" Eskaron finnished and gave an approving smile to Glacial Comet.

But the people heading towards Eskaron and his scaly friend were far from youths....

*At least thats what he portrayed. No sane person would dare even take a glimpse into the thick webs that cloud Eskaron's mind and even worse, his flame. With his own problems slamming down on his young and seemingly innocent shoulders. His path to identifying his true purpose has been taking place for thousands of years now; he grew to realise the shaman also blessed him with the gift of immortality. However Eskaron grew to realise his blessing was more of a curse, for decades he has been forced to ponder about the happenings of his life; about how everything went wrong within a day of coming across what should have been a rewarding find. With his life long search for meaning would continue for eternity unless he followed the warming path offering a friendly warmth to end his cold poor excuse for a life. The only shimmer of hope was in the form of his dragon acquaintance; they were friends but Eskaron found it hard to express his and all other humanly emotions...

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Wydra looked as the trees fall and grind softly as she saw the Rider and Dragon, Though they said nothing they seemed to take off causing her to laugh in her own way. ~Pathetic...~ She said touching his mind once more shaking her head slightly, But soon another scent came to her followed by a low hiss of her own. turning her pricing gaze to yet another Dragon that seemed to watch them from where they were but now seeing he was of little harm she turned her gaze to the forest. ~Hmm, It seems we have drawn quiet the crowd..~ She said gently as her two fox like tails flickered from side to side slightly annoyed.

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Ooc;
Character using; Non-Dragon.
Corey. Dragon-Slayer
The Whisper Of A Necklase Corey-dragon-slayer1

Bic;
A what seemed like teenage boy stood upon a body of what seemed like a dragon. Green blood oozed from a large wound. The boy snickered, jumping off the body and onto the ground he flicked his dark blue hair back. It was useless because his hair just went and flew in front of his face again, grasping hold of a large and heavy sword with his left hand {which seems impossible because it is so heavy. And should be barely possible with two hands}, green blood was smeared on the top, with a tad of blue from the scales of the dragon.
"Dragon.." He spat, "Useless Creatures. All they do is scent and attack with there useless attacks."
His twisted his head backwards, looking back at the dead dragon his snickered, his green eyes glimmering in the sun. A small flower near him seemed to want wither away and die.
He gave a small smirk then sigh, looking around. This place seemed so peaceful.. Looks like it is gonna be disturbed by his presence. The boy had barely any amour, the only amour he had was some shoulder blades to slice any unexpected foes. Other than that all he had was 'normal' human clothes. A red shirt with blue jeans and green sneakers. It did look normal if you didn't include his shoulder blades and his sword. The boy couldn't help it, he slowly moved back and used his foot to move the dragon's head to the side, as he did, the head slopped onto the other side. It's glassy eyes stared up at him.
"Dumb Breeds.." He snickered, kneeling down closing the dragons eye.

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Jaej laughed, watching the pair flee. "Foolish. I doubt they would last long before my wrath." He said. "But no need to waste energy on them now." He said, almost seeming bored. He felt another upon a mountain watching. An easy target. But he would not attack right now...no...he needed to know this place a little more properly, as well as his new friend. "So then.....do you come from here, or did you just travel here?" He asked Wydra, taking his blood red sword from its sheath, looking at the blade as he began to walk.

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