Dawn of the Draco (Dragon Rider RP)Open, Dragons Being Made-

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Ozone smiled and followed Damien. Scents hit her and she breathed in happily. This seemed better than the mountains, with others to talk to and stuff.

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Damien turned around and kissed Gin's nose, smiling at him, "could you go and get some towels for me when we get there?" he asked, scrathing the silver dragon behind its ears.
Gin nodded, "yeah. But you'd better take good care of Ozone when I'm gone, young man."
"I know, I know," Damien said, smiling, before he turned to Ozone. He then put a hand on her shoulder, "whatever Gin might've told you, it's not true. He hates showers and call it torture. It's not that bad, though. I promise I won't hurt you," he said, grinning a bit.

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Ozone grinned. It doesn't really matter what he says. I know male dragons well enough to know they can be idiots. She wasn't sure why Gin was being sort of odd by her standards, but he was nice and she could at least talk to him. And Damien was alright as well.

Rachel watched Gin go and the other dragon go into the showers before she heard squeaking from her bedroom. "Oh great. Sirrocco woke up." Sirrocco was her small dragon chick that she kept in her bedroom. No one else knew about her. She ran up to her room and burst through the door. Sirrocco was busy chewing at a small cushion.
"Sirrocco! What are you doing?!" Sirrocco stopped and stared at Rachel. I like this fluffy thing. It's squishy. Rachel sighed. "I'll talk with Beth and see if we can get you outside." Sirrocco squeaked happily before climbing back into the drawer. I'll be good! I promise!

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(Dig you should make an animation about Sirroco! Like his point of veiw of the whole situation!)

Mal ran all the way to the lake when he heard a weird noise and some large wingbeats. He looked to the sky and saw three dragons hovering by the moon. He froze at the sight, They were Draco-Mounts, and NOT from this Part of the Woods. 'Beth!!!' He mentally Called and roared aloud befor Rearing and racing back towards the stables. He Roared, distressed and Beating his wings alittle to raise to alarm.

Beth smiled at Hiriko (I think) and Stroked his muzzle. When Mal came Charging through she rushed to ease her rearing dragon. "Whoa, Whoa -Whoa... Malbet!" She called, Reaching and Grabbing one of his secondary horns and pulling conroll over his head. "What's Going on?" She asked as she steared stright into his mint green eyes. 'Look...' He cowered. She looked back and saw a Large Wyvern coming in to land. "Oh you Stupid Draco! Thats the 'High-Tag' Lord! Come to ask us when we can practice. By the Creator, Why did I pick such a handsome draco with such a small brain!" She laughed, scrubbing between his head.

The Wyverns rider was A short stubby Man with a long grey tasch. He had no hair on his head and had small black eyes, scrunching in the fron he always pulled. "Where, Is your Masters or Elders?" He demander rudly. Though being rich enough to buy your own Draco from the king, Suppose you could afford to be. These riders were differant, he shared no bond between his Dragon. It was beaten and Torn, yet if the H-T lord was ever told he beat his dragon, he'd lock them in a cell or give their dragons to the king. He was a dangerous Man, but if you got to know him he wasn;t that bad, If you could ignoor the constant Cigar smoking.

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Hokai stood up and looked at the newcomers. He humped up to the man and bowed down as a greeting. His previous owner had had a couple of conversations with this man; he knew that he was important. He roared, to let Seras and Amelia know that there were guests.
A couple of seconds later, Seras and Amelia shot through the low clouds, with two smaller dragons next to them. The four of them landed on the ground behind Hokai, Seras as gracefull as a ballet dancer, the younger dragons as gracefull as an elephant dancing ballet.

Amelia jumped down from the white dragon and looked at the younger dragons, "sit, stay and behave," she said, her voice full of authority, that made even Hokai shiver slightly. The white haired woman then walked up to the newcomers and bowed down, "Amelia's my name. These beauties go by the name Hokai and Seras. What can I do for ya'?" she said, pointing at the dragons as she introduced them.

Gin poked his head inside, to get some towels, while Damien filled a large bucket of water. He then grabbed some soap and walked up to Ozone, "if you would please come over here?" he asked, smiling.

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(Her view)

Ozone was suddenly grabbed by a sudden sense of unease. I think something's wrong. I'll go look. She ran out and took to the sky. She heard Malbet roar and looked below. A large, beaten wyvern was coming in to land. Not him. No...no...anyone but him. She knew the dragon well, and she knew what happened. She had met this dragon in the lab when she was young. She knew something may be very wrong.

Sirrocco sat in the small drawer. She was very bored. Why couldn't Rachel let her go outside without talking to someone or other, which she never did? She pushed her way quietly out of the drawer. She could see the outside from the window. She jumped up onto the drawers and looked out. Everything looks so big and exciting! And the dragons are so much bigger than me! I wish I could meet them! She saw a blue and white one and a black one and a red one flying over them, and so many more! She poked the window. Closed, as always. She poked something that seemed like it held the window closed. The window opened a crack. Yes! She jumped out onto a small ledge and smiled. The breeze felt good against her scales. She jumped down and landed clumsily before trotting up to the blue dragon. She noticed his flicking tail and poked it. It flicked again. She pawed it hopefully. She wondered if it was friendly. She wanted to meet the red dragon, but the black one looked nasty. She would avoid that one.

Rachel took the cushion from her bedroom as Sirrocco went back into the drawer. She wished that she wasn't so hyper all the time. She ran outside when she heard Malbet roar. She saw the black dragon and tensed. This didn't look good.

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Gin turned around and looked at the young dragon, "hi, there," he said and smiled. He, too had head Mal's roar - but he had also heard Hokai's. He knew that whatever it was, Hokai, Seras and Amelia was more than cabable to take care of it: -they had gotten unharmed out of more than one attack: And Amelia had a lot of powerfull dragons around.

Damien looked after Ozone, "wait, Ozone!" he yelled, running after her.

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Mal Shivered and whined like a dog. This dragon wasn't a High-Tag player, he was just a carryer. 'Young Dragon... Is that you?' The moarnful dries of the dragon echoed through his head. He gritted his teeth at the sorrowful and painful quote the dragon had given him. 'Please... Help- Me...' It cried mentally to Mal. 'I can't, Im sorry I'll be Taken....' He replied to the Dragon. Beth was to interested in the Man to hear mals reply. The Black dragon stepped forwards towards Mal, his heavy chains and thick golden harnes jinglling as he struggled to move. 'But You promised!' He whined, His eyes about to cry. Mal promised this Dragon freedom in a match once as he explored the dungeons. 'I Can't! My Masters will not allow it!' He said, standing up tall to the Wyvern, almost matching its lowered, scabby head.

"No!" The Man screamed as he swung around and Smacked Mal around the muzzle with his led Whip, all curled up around its holder. Its golden, incrusted Markings of Dragons weilded into it, shimmered as some of the Dragons blood fell onto it. Mal backed right down and stepped back behind Beth, cowering to the Man. "That Dragon... His very arrogant! I Trust you ordered him to stand down on my arrival, Bethan'?" She said with a thick Chinease accent. "Um.. No Sir... I give him freedom when hes not flying, It maximizes his abbility to fly." She said obviously lying, yet trying to save her dragon from being carted off to the pits of the dungeons. "Ahh, Very clever. I Hope you beat him after he been bad. Teach him to be like Eriks Here!" He said as he spread his hand with delight to his mount, Withering like a dying flower. Beth backed a little towards her mount. "Umm, Yes sir! Somtimes..." She mumered as she looked back to him. "Okay... Masters! Take me to the Grand hall, Or what ever room stinks the less!" He ordered as he Clambered ungracfully onto his Mounts heavy goldenplated Saddle. The Wyvern in obviouse pain as the large man took ahold of the harness around his once great muzzle. 'Please....' He whispered to Mal as he walked painfully down towards the village below.

Beth Bent down and imediatly rushed to her dragons aid. 'What happened? What did you say to that Mount?' She asked as she ripped some of her tatty overjacket off to whipe Mals Cut. 'Hes In Pain Bee, Real Pain. That man is evil...' He spoke so both his beloved rider and his Draco friends could hear 'So are many dragon riders these days Mal. He was in good condition compared to some of the Mounts Iv seen....' She replied mentally with a sigh. She Gave her mount a hug around his neck and he returned it by nuzzling her back.

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Amelia's eyes were harsh when she watched the man. "I'll take you to the room that stinks the less. So saddle down and leave your dragon be. This here is the room that stinks the less. Don't like it? Then I suggest you leave this instant," she said, and was going to say more, untill Seras huffed at her, "Amelia! Behave!"

Amelia looked at her dragon before taking a deep, "I'm sorry, sir. But I have to ask you to get down from the dragon; it's beautiful, but I'm afraid that it can't get through the doors of my house," she explained, walking up to the man, considering wether or not she should offer him a hand.

Hokai nodded, proud of her behavior. Normally, she'd hit the person by now, but she actually managed to behave. He then turned around and walked up to Mal, "You're okay, kid?" he asked, sitting down in front of them.

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