Knights of The Round Table and Dragon roleplay

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Silent gazed a bit fearfully at the wer. He then nodded. He instead gently touched his nose to his hand. "My scales are smooth, eh?" He said in human. "My speaking skills are extensive. Plants... Other animals.. Humans." He smiled.

[ghostie..]

Jackson
He smiled, then switched to his elven tongue as he rubbed the dragon's scales gently. "Impressive indeed, though can you speak elf?" He asked, impressed with the talent of the dragon.

Xa'limir
I am injured... But I am well. He says, even his mental tone tired, watching those around him.

[Alpha*]

"Thanks." Growls Contrast to Silent at what he considers to be a Cat-Joke, even though it has nothing to do with him. "I'LL give you a lecture, and not just with my toung." huffing he turns his full attention back to the dragoness. "Oiche, you are who you Want to be.Take the Angel... he is a.. monster in every sence of the word; he kills his own kind. Did so for a Very long time. The King holds his Redemption and he still fights him. You must bind yourself to a new cause and then your.. name.. with change, your Eldunari.. will reform. He'll have no control. Let Jackson heal you, please. We arnt your enemy." he pauses.

Morag spirals down, like a bird of prey. "I will go back to Heal them." he murmmers. "You will stay with Ketch, safe."

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Silent smirked, also using Elven tongue. "Think you can trick me? I learnt a lot. Nightshades are clever." He teased. His tail flicked. Knock yourself out. Ten gold coins says you can't speak half the things I can. He shot back, grinning.

[Baelixx]

Kwinerva
"But I don't want to stay here, what about Xa'limir? He is exhausted and injured..", She protested instantly.

[ghostie..]

Jackson
He grins, "is that a challenge?" He asks, not one to back down from any challenge, no matter how tricky. "I bet I can speak even more languages than you, dragon." he replies, every bit as cocky in his own way.

Oiche
"I... I can't... I'm sorry....," she says, already feeling the pull of her eldunari, making her return to the king impediment. Jumping into the air, she took off in a flurry of wing beats, leaving a pool of blood from where she had once lain. Tears stung her eyes as she worked against her own will.

[Alpha*]

"I will heal him. And you Will stay here if I have to tie you to Ketch and order him to stay far away." Morag answers with a raised eyebrow as they land. "Dont worry.. I'll tend him first Kwinerva." of course, if she ordered him to take her he would have no choice but to obey.. and die.. for her.

Contrast yowls a farewell and a sound of encouragement before turning to Jackson, leaping into his arms with a purr as he shifts to wercat. He may love the Angel, but Jackson was HIS.

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Silent smiled. "Want me to go blackout again?" He asked. He wasn't backing down, but the dream cat was right. Too many blackouts might do something wrong.

[Baelixx]

Kwinerva
She scowled. "Just because I'm a princess doesn't mean I have to be left out. I want to come and I will out else I'll... I'll... I'll cry.", She said. Good thing Kwinerva was into acting and had practice...

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Jackson
Catching Contrast and holding him, he strokes the wercat's fur calmly, flashing a grin up at the dragon he had came to like. "You can't back down now!" He says, a teasing tone in his voice as he scratched behind Ketch's ears, "Well, alright. When you're more relaxed we'll have our competition." He says, eyes shining with excitement at the thought. Looking up at Morag, he hollers, "hey, angelboy!" He barks, teasing, "Xa'limir can't bleed forever! I'll heal him if I have to!"

Xa'limir
Slowly laying down, he craned his neck upwards. SIghing, he stood up again, using his front legs to hold himself on the wall so he could stretch his neck upwards to where Morag and Kwinerva were. Fixating his eyes on Kwinerva, he told her, allow Morag to heal me, Lost One. Then you can fuss over me and tell me how stupid I was to go into battle. He promises, looking to Morag now.