Darkened Sky

[writingkitty]

Starlit smiled, "Nice to meet you Ali. And Celii." She looked to the grumbling familiar.
"And my name is Rajah," The ragdoll cat said in a polite tone as his tail flicked back and forth over the edge of the branch, carefully looking over the growling familiar. Rajah's lips twitched, threatening to bare his teeth.
"Rajah..." Star warned her cat and looked to Ali, "Call me Star." Then looked to the seeming weredragon. Starlit smiled at him, "Hello."

[Al the Dalek]

Ali's throat seemed to close, making it difficult to breathe. She hadn't been talking to the Were-dragon. He had been listening in. "I...I..." Suddenly she couldn't control it anymore. The terror became overpowering, her stomach threatening to release its contents at the sight, the smell, the sound of the horrible Were-Dragon, like the one that had killed her family. "Have...have to go Star, Rajah...nice to meet you." And then she flew off, Celii growling her displeasure at moving so early in the morning, only stopping until she could no longer hear the were dragon.

[writingkitty]

Starlit was sad to see her friend go, but shot a look at the weredragon, "What was that about?" she growled. Rajah purred, happy that the growling one was gone.

[Wolfsabre]

(Oh, sorry, I got mixed up with the characters. I was actually talkin 2 Tiara and Cear)
Draiden snalred. "Is it really my fault I am a weredragon?"
Zarenn, sensing his anger, snarled too, his hackles raised.

[Al the Dalek]

Celii twitched her ears, then looked back at Starlit. She wondered of that Star's familiar did not like her growling. She flew fast, aware she couldn't leave for an extended period of time from Ali's side, and sat beside Star. *Sorry, Rajah,* she said, grinning. *I was growling because Ali wouldn't introduce me. Anyways, gotta flap!* She then looked over at Draiden, shrugging. *Sorry. A little raw memory. No problemo...* Aware that Draiden probably hadn't understodd, she then sped off again. She then sat on top of Ali's lap, comforting Ali as she sobbed, as she remembered everything over again. She hated them.

[Wolfsabre]

Draiden sighed and looked around to see if there was no winged. He looked at Zarenn whom nodded. Zarenn morphed into a wolf with black, bat like wings while Draiden snarled. He felt heavy scales take over his skin, and wings fold out. Wings as black as night. He roared and shot into the sky with Zarenn at his heels. He flew into the only place he had left, the sky. "Zarenn, I just..."
Zarenn though, nodded understandingly. "You wish people didn't judge you by first glance?"
"Yeah, I guess it is not the winged's fault. I mean, the dragons hunt them! But then again, the winged hunt the dragons back. So what is the big deal?"

[Al the Dalek]

Finally, Ali sniffed, wiping her tears away. *It really wasn't that Weredragon's fault, Ali,* said Celii hesitantly. *He wasn't the one that killed your parents, and your sister.*
Ali glared at her familiar. "Who cares? You saw his face. He wanted as much to kill me as that other one. He would've done it." Celii sighed, placing a paw on Ali's hand.
*Aliah,* she said firmly. *Get a grip. He probably was nice enough. How do you know? He could hate it.*
"Why would he hate it?" asked Ali bluntly. "Killing all he wants, biting all he wants, all for the excuse of being a Were Dragon. Oops, sorry I killed your family. They were winged, so sucks for you!"

[Wolfsabre]

Driaden breathed and went back to where he was before. He dropped down to a tree and smelled the winged that took off close by, but didn't care. He settled down on a branch and put his head up against the tree. He breathed, trying to calm down. He didn't want to rip every winged he saw to pieces. Zarenn snuggled close up to him. "You know it is not your fault Draiden. Just give it time. Your new to this. Soon you will be able to control it".
Draiden closed his eyes and tried to ignore the burning pain in his tattoo that burned whenever a winged was near.

[Wolfsabre]

(Gotta go for a while guys)

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Tiara hesitated before flying after the dragon. "My name is Tiarli. This is my soul-sharer, Cearlianti." The soul-sharer switched to being a cat. "It's....It's a power I guess. I can connect people's familiars to them. The familiars become soul-sharers, and they can't go that far from each other...The same power makes the familiars be able to change shape, and that's really hard." Tiara hesitated, wanting to know whether the weredragon thought she was weird.