The Time Of The Dragons Has Returned Medieval Fantasy RP

[blue_dun]

((Sorry If I rain on the parade but I will probably have to go soon- let my iPod charge and take a shower. But I shouldn't be gone more than an hour))
[[ "I hate the fact that I have to use my own blood to make my sword and shield go away..." Constantine fingered the cuts on his wrist, he had scarred himself so many times that it looked like he had a patch there. "But It's worth it I guess. Protecting you guys is all I have to live for at the moment." ]]

[Pengu.]

{Alright. I have chores anyway. ^^}

Kalia sent a small fireball toward Con, just missing his head, but scorching a little bit of his hair. "Dont you dare say that. I didnt try so hard to save your life for nothing. You are a great, itelligent guy, with much much to live for.." she replied, not tryng to sound angry. Slipped off of Tiral's neck, falling through the sky. Tiral raised an eyebrow, watching Kalia land on a tree below them. "Not again..." he murmered, circling the tree.

Liam turned to Wolf, "Something wrong?" he asked. Liam had noticed her distress, more like uneasyness, and wondered what was up.

[blue_dun]

[[ Con sighed and flew down, his head tingling from the heat of Kalia's fireball. "I didn't mean it in a self-derrogatory way, just saying that if you hadn't been there, we'd still be lost in the woods. I mean, We all lost our parents. We have almost no family at all. Every commoner we meet wants to destroy us and our dragons. If we hadn't stuck together, well... We'd probably be all picked off by that guy who's Wolf's brother and Aragon's uncle, by now."
What's she going to do, again? Tybalt asked Tiral, as he circled, too. Master Con and I will do anything to help...]]

[Pengu.]

Tiral looked over to Tybalt, a grave expression on his face. I wouldnt get too close if I were you. She tends to..have a bit of a temper when someone says something like that when all she does is try to help. Lady Kalia will...throw fireballs at you, as hot as the earths core itself. Gave me a scar on my stomach.

"I had nothing to do with it.." Kalia muttered, twirling a ball of fire in her hands. "I will kill them even before they have the satisfaction of ruining my life again!" she cried, sending the fireball through the tree and into another.

Tiral shot back, hovering in the air. Usually either takes her a week to come down herself, or a good talker to get her down.

[blue_dun]

[[ Oh god. Me and my big mouth. realozong what he jad just said, Constantine's eyes softened with worry and he suddenly knew he had to go apologise. "Tybalt... Get me in there. Then back out as fast as you can."
The dragon suddenly feared for his rider's life, but knew that when Constantine had a plan, he could back him 100%. "Yes, Master Constantine." they swung around once again, but this time Tybalt leaned over about thirty degrees more- and Con was ready for It. He launched himself from the dragon's back, landing perfectly on Kalia's branch.
"Look, Kalia, I'm really sorry about all that. I didn't mean to make you angry, I'm just too much of a pessimist at times. You're a wonderful girl, amazing, who loves her dragon and has an awesome power. This anger of yours doesn't fit your personality at all." ]]

[Pengu.]

Kalia turned away. "How would you even know...If you would have seen me before Tiral, you would thought of me as a brat and a horrible person. I randomly got into fights with people twice my age, and beat them all. I have a bad reputation where I lived, and my aunt suffered for it." she trailed off. "What you said was true anyway, that we will be picked off..." Kalia turned around to face him, pulling her knees to her chest, trying to find the best way to discribe her feelings. "Have..have you ever heard of the poem 'Nothing Gold Can Stay'?"

Tiral drew back, curling up under the tree. "Maybe this may work after all..."

[loyal]

Liam turned to Wolf, "Something wrong?" he asked. Liam had noticed her distress, more like uneasyness, and wondered what was up.

Wolf raised her head to look at Liam. She shrugged, though looked over her shoulder. "It could be nothing... but I feel like I'm being watched... I've learned to trust that instinct." Her gaze flicked over a band of beech trees, and then she jumped off of Kiy's back. "Have you seen Kalia and Con lately?" She asked, biting her lip as she stared at the trees. Tentatively, she stepped from foot to foot, indecisively, nervously. She fingered the hilt of the sword at her hip, and glanced up at Kiy, who was sniffing the air.

[Pengu.]

"They left a few days ago. Said they were looking for some adventure, an ogre colony a little far off." he explained, picking up the rock once again with his power. "Feel like you are being watched, by someone in particular.." he guessed.

[loyal]

Wolf nodded. "It... ah... feels like when my brother used to spy on me when I was outside... and get me into trouble. When we were little kids, and... he wasn't... well.... evil yet. I don't know." She looked up at Kiy. "You smell him?" She asked, but Kiy shook her head. "No, but if he is here, he could be downwind." Kiy sighed and raised her wings, stretching them. "I can't really help, you wouldn't be able to see him through the trees." She looked around. "Wish your tracker device hadn't gotten destroyed. Perhaps we can forge a new one."

(By the way, Drake isn't Aragon's uncle. Aragon's uncle is someone else... Drake's friend, but not same person. That would be kind of odd.)

[Pengu.]

Liam stretched his arms upward, this catching his attention. "Traking device, really.." he asked, earning him a slap from Thorn's tail.