Name: Princess Cari
Nickname: Night
Gender: Female
Age: 19
Species: Human
Dragon: Itzal
Alliance: None
Name: Itzal
Gender: Male
Age: 6
Species: Dragon
Rider: Night / Princess Cari
Alliance: None
~Night~||~Itzal~
I looked at the slayer, watching as he placed his hand out for me. I watched as his lips moved back and forth, his words falling over me. 'Would he be so helpful if he knew I was a rider?' I thought to myself as I sat there still looking at him. I wondered how much his attitude would change upon knowing that I held a connection with a dragon. But even as I wondered that, my hand moved out to his rather slowly and weakly. I had lot too much blood. What I really need was for my head to get rapped and some sleep. After that I should be fine.
The pounding of hooves made me look to the the Slayer's horse coming threw the woods. I looked at the magnificent creature. He had quite a stead for being just a slayer. "As you said I don't really have much a choice." I said realizing that was probably not the best thing to say to some one offering me help. "Yes I would gladly welcome your help." No matter how long I live from the castle, I still speak slightly proper. It was just beaten in me so it is hard to get fully rid of it.
My head was getting a more and more foggy and I could sense Itzal was stirring. It would not be long before the large black dragon appeared with in the sky. He would only obey my commands for so long and I knew he was at his limit. After all he could feel my pain, as I could feel his when he gets hurt. Looking to the slayer, I actually started to fear for what was going to happen next.
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Name: Ranj Griffith
Nickname: Archer
Gender: Male
Age: 17
Species: Human
Dragon: None
Alliance: King Soldier
~Archer~
I was starting to move into the forest when some movement had caught the corner of my eye. Turning to face it I could make out the outline of something, just barely. It was hard threw all the leaves and stuff. Moving threw the woods I came to see a women slayer as she exited the forest and into the camp. I listen to her words as they spilled form the mouth. "Is it that hard to tell. Just look at the flag and the colors." I said as I came up next to her pointing to the many flags around the camp. It was the flag and symbol of the King, along with his colors.
I stood near her, not right next to her. I was out of sword length. Hey I was not that stupid as to approach and unknown person. That and I was better at long distance fighting than close. My bow was upon my back. The massive thing hung there, almost hitting the ground. Large and deadly arrows also where on my back too.
((Waiting for Aya Shameimaru))
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Name: Vulcan
Gender: Male
Age: 100
Species: Dragon
Rider: None
Alliance: Wild Dragons
~Vulcan~
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