The Time Of Dragons Has Returned- A Private Continuation

[loyal]

(Okay. This is what I got:
Drake is inside a mountain trying to kill Kalia, and he's got some book that is like his master or something. I can't remember what I was going to make it do....

Everyone else is just around randomly...)

[Pengu.]

{Oh yah, and Con conviced Kalia to leave, and they went back to the camp. But they are alone and looking for everyone so they can regroup and move to a new location or something..}

[loyal]

(I'm just gonna start from there.... kinda. I can't remember where Wolf was.)

Drake sat cross legged in his cave-place. He was angry that he hadn't caught Kalia, angry she had slipped through his fingers. He wanted to rush out and send a whirlwind of spells at those idiot dragon riders. But he knew that they could repel his spells, for Kiy and Wolf could warn them in time. She knew his taste, his smell, the feel of his spells. He narrowed his eyes and picked at the floor, then stood. Why couldn't things be easier? Why couldn't they be back the way they were? Why couldn't Wolf just be back to being scared of him? He scowled, then snapped his fingers. The wall in front of him opened, and he stepped out onto a ledge, staring out across the horizon.

Wolf and Kiy were flying low over the ground, Kiy's wings quivered, the force of the wind whisked Wolf's hair behind her. Dark eyes staring straight ahead, she held an impassive mask on her face. Kiy flicked her ears. "We are getting close, youngling." She said. Wolf's face broke into a smile. Getting close to their friends, who they were regrouping with.

[Pengu.]

{Me too! XD}

Kalia paced back and forth across the large, grassy field. A small line was appearing in the dirt where she had walked, paced for the past half an hour or so. She looked crazed, it seemed, for worry stained her usually soft and determined face. She had almost gotten herself killed, and Con, as well as their dragons. She may have been dead by now if she had continued into that mountain. Thank goodness for her friends. They were the ones who kept her from doing something stupid and ignorant, her headstrong personality not a good thing at times. Young one, please. It will do no good to worry... Tiral said softly, though his eyes held an underminable hint of worry as well. "Not worry Tiral? That I cannot do.." Kalia replied in an utter whisper, looking at him as a tear fell from her eye. "My brother is missing? What happened to him?! I dont know... Thorn doesnt either...and they are unseperable! What if Wolf's brother found him again, tortured him? I want to find him...is leaving the area now really so important?" she asked. Tiral shook his head, reaching out his mind for the millionth time to locate his brother. Anything? Tiral asked, and Thorn replied in the negative.

Liam twitched, his hand running down his leg and feeling around the back of his calf. Something wet and sticky coated his fingers, and as he brought his hand to his face he noticed they were stained in red. Liam cursed under his breath, wondering what had happened? Was Drake to blame? The last think he remembered was flying away to meet his sister, and then blackness. Creating a makeshift bandage, Liam stood up and used his staff as a crutch, walking to find his location. "Face it...I cant find anyone.. I cant even sense Thorn anymore.."

[loyal]

Wolf and Kiy set down on a small ridge, Kiy needed to rest. Wolf sat on the ground, leaning back on her palms. She was tired, and her face felt raw from the wind blowing on it. She and Kiy had been flying around for a long time, looking for Drake. Wolf was angry at him, wanted to end this. But her brother had all but disappeared. She stared upwards at the white puffy clouds, grinning at them.

Kiy settled onto the ground, stretched her neck out long, then folded her wings, yawning. She tapped her claws on the ground as she settled in to rest.

[Pengu.]

{No idea what to write...and where is MQ. I miss...<3}

Liam's leg confusled every so often, making it rather hard to trek through the wilderness of these unknown woods he found himself in. Usually, he sent up a flame of curses from his mouth when he stumbled or even fell. Needing assistance was one thing Liam didnt like asking for even if it was needed. Eventually, Liam found his way into a large, grassy plain. Dont remember if there was a plain around here... he thought, staggering over to a group of large rocks. Gently lowering himself down, Liam sighed a puff of sorrow.

[loyal]

(Meh too. MQ and I both joined a rp a couple weeks ago, but it kinda died, since the owner never posted. Now I'm sad.

You want Wolf and Kiy to find Liam? Oooh. Or Drake? xP)

[Pengu.]

Oh, how about Drake does, then Wolf comes along or something along those lines?

[loyal]

(Hmmm...)

Drake leapt off the side of the mountain- his sixth sense was telling him to go eastwards, towards the great plains. He flapped his slightly tattered wings, bringing himself to a comfortable cruising hight, and letting the ever-present wind just carry him along. He slipped his hand into his pocket and brought out a red gem that bathed his face in a glowing red light. He smiled into the light, then shoved it back into his pocket, as he spotted something- a dot- on the grass below. He swooped closer, and spotted a rider. He was sure it was a rider, even if the person didn't have a dragon with them. He recognized this one. He began to circle, in large lazy arcs, deciding how to capture and torture this person once again.

[Pengu.]

Liam furrowed his eyebrows, creating a 'V' shape on his forehead. "What the..." he stuttered, seeing a large shadow move across the ground before him. It was winged, but not large enough to be a dragon. It looked...almost human. Liam raised his head, raising his hand to his eyes to block the sun, and cursed. "[censored]..." he murmured, seeing the same man from earlier circling him from above like a hawk does it's next kill. Liam probably was his next kill. A shot of fear suddenly rang through his body, and every sense he had told him to run. But, Liam could do nothing but sit like a helpless dog. Gulping, Liam closed his eyes. He tried to feel for his dragon, or anyone else for that matter. A silent signal ran through the minds of anything near enough to hear. He is here...