by ~Supernatural Life~ » Thu Dec 02, 2010 2:28 am
(( Okay, okay. I know DeathWing is the largest dragon on Earth, but Mala-Shae is not their leader. She is their source, life, etc., so if she gets killed by DeathWing, then I'm afraid he'll pass away along with her and the rest of dragon kind... Okay, that wont happen here though! No dragon knows her at all, nor their "parents". So, she is the one that should be respected by her kind, but if they don't, she would understand it. She is their mother. Sorta... ))
Mala-Shae snarled at them all, then calmed down, her pure white scales glowing "You don't care, Alourai, you don't. DeathWing is arriving, and all dragon kind will be in danger if he manages to kill me... Even if now one of you tries, they will pass away with me..." she paused, her whispersing voice echoing before and after her words. She turned at Delos "Delos, Delos, Delos... You are one unique dragon I knew for all those centuries I've kept dragon kind alive... You don't know me..." she paused as she turned at Misty "...neither do you, or your parents before you... Arokh is the one who does.. You don't come from Earth.." her piercing, icy blue eyes shined as she smiled "You'll find out your real home, dragons... Soon or later.." she then remembered "DeathWing is the worst mistake I've ever done... Now go!" her voice was ear-piercing, firm and strong that made them enter the gate. Mala-Shae flapped her massive wings and flew straight to DeathWing.
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Arokh landed in front of the Gate, on the other side of the world... They were in a different "dimension". They were to be greeted by the queen of Surdona (the city they flew in) and two guards. Rynn jumped off Arokh's back and looked at them. "Welcome back. I have heard words that two more dragons and humans are arriving. Whom might they be?" the queen spoke to Rynn "Alourai, the hunter... Was, I guess... Cyrus, the dragon rider along with his dragon Delos and Misty, a dragon." Rynn said. The queen nodded "They are all welcomed as long as they are loyal and respective." she said and her hand waved to her Palace, allowing Rynn and Arokh pass into the city. Rynn mounted Arokh and they flew off to the wide-open, green, alive and beautiful distance, above the city. Arokh circled it once, then landed in it on a stone path.
"At the foot of Mount Tibor, surrounded and outnumbered,
the Order's only chance lay in this sword - the Runeblade.
The weapon was borne by the warrior Heron, and the dragon, Arokh.
As the armies clashed, Navaros entered a mystic trance,
drawing power for a massive spell of destruction.
With the stolen strength of his dragon's soul,
Navaros had grown far mightier than any mage before him.
As the words of destruction rose to his lips,
a lone dragon came shrieking from the clouds,
weaving amidst the streams of lightning and fire that flooded the sky.
On Arokh's back, Heron gripped the Runeblade in both hands,
and with one final cry,
drove it deep into Navaros' blackened heart.
All sound went silent somehow, in the moment of the act.
The tremendous forces Navaros had summoned were unleashed without direction.
The clash of swords was heard no longer, and blackness hung over the field.
When at last the smoke cleared, the two great armies lay decimated.
Where Navaros had stood, a wound-like rip had been torn in the very fabric of space.
In the smouldering crater below, Heron lay dead, the Runeblade broken in two at his side.
In that blackened pit, only the dragon Arokh still clung to life..."Legend of the Order of the Flame,
of Arokh the Hero
and Heron the Mighty Rider
of how they saved the world of Drakan...
Anyway, if you're planning on keeping her, can you make the form for her? ))
And yah, sorry about the post in "Other", lolz, got confuzed. xD ))