Knights of The Round Table and Dragon roleplay

[fairy king]

Name: Amethyst
Age: Infant
Class: Runaway
Race: Dragon

Amethyst poked her head out from behind a tree, all cautions gone away by this point. She was too curious to sit and watch behind a tree, and he didn't seem too dangerous anyways. Flicking her tail happily, she trotted up to the creature, hoping to learn more and possibly make a friend. She sat down in front of him and cocked her head to the side, waiting to see what he'd do.

[Baelixx]

Kwinerva
She smiled abd blushed softly. It was rather weird to see herself do that. "Really? You think I'm beautiful?", she said. Nobody had called her beautiful, let alone pretty...
Richard
He chuckled softly. "A bit v to much power...", He said, standing above Aaron now, cocking his head slightly to the left. Richard stick his arm out to lift him up.

[Baelixx]

(Accepted)

[fairy king]

(Richard looks like Merlin!! That's cool.)

Name: Aaron
Age: 15
Class: Rider
Race: Wizard's Apprentice

Aaron blushed slightly from his mistake and gratefully took Richard's hand, standing up beside him again. "Oops." He said quietly. "I guess I need to learn how far to take things."

[Alpha*]

Adam (whose eyes have been closed) opens one to peek and spots her. He sighs and closes them again, head resting against the trees trunk. "Thought to come have a peek did you little one at the Wer who has caused so much problems for the King? Well, get an eyeful.'' he softly says, opening both now to watch her. "A Dracling, my arnt you pretty."

[Baelixx]

I love the show!/
Richard
He chuckled softly. "Yes, it is very important that your learn. One time I flung myself into a brick wall when trying to learn to command the wind. It wasn't pretty.", He chuckled again at the memory.

[fairy king]

(It's so good though!)

Name: Aaron
Age: 15
Class: Rider
Race: Wizard's Apprentice

"that doesn't sound too pretty." Aaron agreed, grimacing at the thought of it. "It doesn't sound too comfortable either." He nodded in agreement and dusted himself off. "Thanks, by the way, for helping me up. Should I try air again?"

(Can dragons speak? I don't even know what we're supposed to be basing things on any more so I'mma just have her speak. It'll make things easier.)

Name: Amethyst
Age: Infant
Class: Runaway
Race: Dragon

Amethyst curled her lip in a a goofy, childish grin, revealing sharp teeth the colour of shining pearls. Her smile faded quickly though and she walked up to him, nudging his hand with her nose. "Why are you hurt?" she asked curiously. "What did you do?"

[Baelixx]

Richard
He smiles. "It wasn't very pretty but I healed pretty swiftly.", He said and brushed some dust off Aaron's shoulder that he had missed. "Anytime Aaron, I'll always be around to help."
(Yes, dragons can talk

[Alpha*]

(Well, Ketch, Calypso, Xa'limir speak...)

Adam glowers at the words, He Hurt? Well... yeah.. he is. The werwolf offers a half-smile to her, retreating a tad from the touch she gives; "I saved a life little one." he answers, "Sometimes you get hurt when you help people.. sometimes you have to do the hurting to save other people." he tries to explain.

Contrast awakens with that same, soft purr and looks at the face of the sleeping elf, tenderness on his own as he brushes a lock of too-long hair to be human from his Chosens' face with soft fingers, slowly before sitting and silently watching Jackson - memorizing the lines from smiling, crying.. squinting into the sun. Thin scars, the dimple-marks from smiling.. everything without a word.

Morag looks away, unnable to answer her, to tell her that he Was in love, he has fallen. To tell her that.. would be to tell her everything - the things he has kept secret. So, he says nothing at all for a while. "I see."

Ketch looks down at Alanna with softness in his eyes.

[ghostie..]

(Sorry I disappeared! Unexpected Visitors that I had to make dinner for -.-;)

Of course you are. Xa'limir says, slowly coming into a landing near the group. He lifted his head and roared to the sky, then looked around. They had stayed in one place for too long, they would have to leave soon. It wasn't safe when you had a king who wanted to kill you.

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Jackson yawned, slowly blinking open his eyes. At Xa'limir's roar, he jerks wide awake and sits up, looking at Contrast. "Whaddai miss?" He asks, afraid that they were being attacked or something.

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Andromeda looks over at the sound of the roar, and slowly stood up. She looks at Morag and takes a small breath. "Maybe.. If fate were kinder... Things could have been different between you and I. But now... You need to move on, Morag." She whispers, her heart aching at the prospect. She would never move on, but maybe he could.

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