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

[SharpieRainbow]

Dragon~
Name: Felicity
Age: 15
Hight: 2.2
Wingspan: 5.0
Gender: Female
Element: Earth
Rider: Elizabeth
Wished Rider: Liz is all she needs
Mate: Doesn't really care to have one; open
Crush: None; Open
Stage (Chick/Training/Mount): Training; Really close to Mount
Species: Ancient European Carlinco
Picture:

Felicity and Elizabeth have matching necklaces. Each is on a thin, leather, rope that has two beads and a feather tied to it.

Rider~
Name: Elizabeth McCurthy
Age: 17
Hair Colour: Dark brown hair with random dirty-blonde streaks and bright green and purple tips.
Gender: Female
Mount: Felicity
Training Friend(s): Open
Crush: None; Open
Stage (Child/Learner/Rider): Learner; A few more years, and she'll be at Rider
History: Elizabeth has, actually, a very normal history. She doesn't have any parents though. That's the only fault. She was raised by a married couple who was part of the resistance. She loved them very much, but they died of old age when she was 15. Good thing she had Felicity or she probably wouldn't have made it through. She's had Felicity for as long as she can remember.
Picture:

The clothes she's in in the pic are her normal clothes. She prefers those more then anything. She dreads dresses and skirts. She sticks with cargo pants, scarf, combat boots, and sports bra or midriff spaghetti strap with her hair pulled up. Simple and comfy.

There! ^x^ Hope it's alright! How do I jump in? (: Tell me now, and I'll come up with a reply tomorrow. I'm going to bed! Night!

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"No, it's okay," Damien said, smiling, "I'm ready when you are," he told Gin, tangling his hands in the dragon's mane. He had fallen off before, when they set off from the ground. He had found out that it helped tangling his hands in the mane.
The dragon purred a little, before slowly beginning to run. He then spread his wings and with a low growl he sat off from the ground. He wasnøt flying as fast as he was used to, because he wanted to wait for Mal and Beth.
Damien smiled and hugged his dragon around the neck. He loved flying with Gin and this evening was no exception.

[Flame-Eye]

Mal Spread hsi wings and Ran, beating his mings and taking off into a fast and frantic start. But once he had reached his aimed hight, he slowly glid down from the clouds, Following Gin's Stright flight line. With a small beat of his wings he glid along side them, but slightly higher so he didnt brush wings with the huge Draco.

Beth took a firm grip of the Handle on the Saddle. It was shaped like a semi-circle, with a soft grip on it for beginers. These saddles were made esspecially for Carlincos and other feature less dragons. If they had Manes liek Gin they didn't need the special saddle, they just needed a standard or none. "Keep it steady Mal, Don't go into one of your showing off fazes again." She spoke aloud to her dragon, leaning over the handle part to increase his speed a little.

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Damien smiled at them, "we are going to fly a bit. My mother and I used to train there. There isn't any people, just nature. It takes around five minutes to get there. Then we are going up pretty high. There isn't much air, so don't bother talking. Don't even talk with your minds. It'll ruin it," he explained, letting go of Gin's mane.
Gin looked at Mal, "also, we have to be very careful. Those mountains could kill one if you lose your balance. Damien should know. His father died there," he said to the younger dragon, "but don't worry. We'll catch you. We didn't get trained by an elite for nothing!" he added with a small laugh, that sounded like bells chiming.

[Flame-Eye]

Beth Nodded and Held tight onto the Saddle.

Mal looked down at Gin as he spoke, the words echoed around his head 'Deadly, Died, Elites?'. Suddenly he Purked his ears at the word 'elite'. He Beat his wings a little faster, he had heard that elites were highly trainer warriors who never failed in battle. Only a few worked in the resistance, and the mounts were VERY badly beaten. But they still remaind loyal to their rider so It couldnt be that bad...

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"wait, Mal! You don't know where it is," Gin said, flying up to the younger dragon. "you don't want to get hurt, do you?" he said, loudly and with a voice that clearly said that you'd better listen to him and Damien.
Damien smiled at Beth and Mal, "when we get there, you should stop flapping your wings. The currents are strong. Just let them take you. Then close your eyes and feel each other's heartbeats. It's a little tough with a saddle, so that's why Gin and I fly without. But at some point, your heartbeats should be fully in sync. - you wouldn't be human and Draco anymore, as I told you. It's very hard and most mounts and riders can't do it. I only know it because my father's dragon taught me and Gin about it, and we trained there for years. You should be able to feel what each other feel," he said, looking at the sky, "but if you ask the elders, they say that it isn't true: that such bond doesn't exist. It's like a sixth sense. And it only works with bonds strong enough."
Gin looked back at damien when he talked about the bonds. He smiled a little and looked forward again.

[Flame-Eye]

Mal, with the words of Gin, Locked his wings in place and glide, slowling down a little. Beth knew Gin told Mal somthing so said nothing, but aknolaged Damiens words and Loosened her grin on the saddle and sat back, trying to ignoor all her fears of falling and places her trust in her young mount.

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Gin flew in underneath the younger dragon, to catch Beth if she fell. He stopped moving his wings and let the wind show them where to go.
Damien looked up at the dragon's stomach and then towards the horizon. He then smiled and took a deep breath, before he closed his eyes and laid down on his dragon, fully relaxing together with the big animal.
Gin's and Damien's heart got in sync fast, as they relaxed and they took in the breathtaking scenery, now dyed in crimson from the sun.

[SharpieRainbow]

((How can I jump in?))

[darlingdiablo]

Dragon~
Name: Glare
Age: 28
Hight: 6 ft 3 in
Wingspan: 12 and 6in
Gender: female
Element: water
Rider: doesnt have one
Wished Rider: Damien, or any that are in need of a dragon
Mate: none open
Crush: none open
Stage [i](Chick/Training/Mount): Mount
Species: asian lion dragon
Picture:[/i]

like this but in dark blue
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