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[emango23]

Fern / Flask | Rider / Dragon | Woods | Tag;; Ashe

Fern patted his dragons flank with a soft puff of air, pale blue eye glancing around as he shoved his hands deep in the pockets of his rider gear and began to walk, his dragon snorting and curling up on the cliff, gleaming scales reflecting the moonlight. The boy was soon swallowed up by the trees, though stayed by the cliff, not keeping it out of sight as he made hiw way through the forest. He was just waking really, maybe finding something to eat was a priority for this little mission, maybe just exploration. He tilts his head upwards, looking through the treetops above him, his posture indicating at a melancholic boredom before he was suddenly started by the form of a dragon gliding through the trees above him, following it with his eyes as it landed on a clearing not all that far from him. He slunk behind a tree, watching as a rider dismounted from her steed, his body tensing slightly, fingers gripping to the bark of the tree-

[Artemiis]

((Can I reserve a dragon rider?))

[aseling]

Ａｓｈｅ ♤
ｈｕｍａｎ
▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ⊰ ＴＨＥ ＲＥＢＥＬＬＩＯＵＳ ＳＰＩＲＩＴ ⊱ ▬▬▬▬
♤ gender: female. ♤ age: 16 years old ♤ location: flying above a forest(?). ♤ feeling: annoyed/alarmed
♤ tags: Kier, Fern.

ooc;; .

Ashe yawned and stretched her arms leaning on Kier, the toxic dragon just gave her the 'really? Are you serious?' look. The white haired girl looked at him with her one eye and threw her hands in the air, "Fine, fine, I see how it is," told the dragon and stood straight. "Right, you and your grumpy butt stay here, I'm going to get some fire wood," she told Kier and begun to walk towards the darkness. Without any knowledge, she began to walk towards Fern. Kier, however, seemed to sense the man and growled making Ashe stop in her tracks and looked at her semi-bioluminescent dragon, "What now?" she grumbled. The dragon stood up from where he was and took a step towards the trees, a growl still rumbling in his throat. Rolling her red eye she walked over to the grumpy dragon and rubbed his nose looking to the trees.

[dragonscales10]

Firren walked through the forest, but stopped when he heard another dragons growl. He started growling, and Brooke woke up with a yawn, rubbing her eyes.

[emango23]

Fern / Flask | Rider / Dragon | Forest | Tag;;Ashe

His eye widened and he took a step backwards, small step after step as the large dragon growled from only a few dozen feet in front of him. fingers gripping onto the tree beside him, trying to stay silent as he moved away, but a twig below him betrayed him, the sound resonating through the foliage. so damn cliche. He looked back up at the dragon and it's rider. he didn't like the look of the dragon, it's texture and color hinted at poisonous qualities. He tensed and stood still for a moment, weighing his options, deciding on what was most likely the least safe but would be worth the risk if he wasn't coated in poison. He slowly stepped out from behind the tree and approached the dragon and rider, walking slowly with his hands out from his pockets to show he meant no harm

[aseling]

Ａｓｈｅ ♤
ｈｕｍａｎ
▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ⊰ ＴＨＥ ＲＥＢＥＬＬＩＯＵＳ ＳＰＩＲＩＴ ⊱ ▬▬▬▬
♤ gender: female. ♤ age: 16 years old ♤ location: flying above a forest(?). ♤ feeling: annoyed/alarmed
♤ tags: Kier, Fern.

ooc;; .

Ashe looked at her dragon and the darkness, 'is it just and animal? No, Kier would not be growling at something like that, must be a human,' she thought as she fell silent. When she heard the twig snap she felt her body tense, her heart was racing, and she shifted slightly her gaze locked onto the tree line. Her suspicions were proven correct when a boy, most likely a few years older then the white haired girl walk from the trees, his hands in the air posing no threat. She felt her body relax slightly, however she still had her guard up. Noticing her dragon about to attack, she stepped in front of the dragon and moved her hand in a 'clam down' motion. Although displeased Kier stopped growling, but stayed in a defensive pose ready to grip his rider in a moments notice. Ashe studied the boy, and spoke up after a moment of silence, "Who are you? Dragon rider or human?" she asked her red eyes narrowing.

[ShadowsEternalFlame]

Sure artemis))

[emango23]

Fern / Flask | Rider / Dragon | Forest | Tag;; Ashe

He stood silent, his fingers slowly curling under the wait of gravity and the effort of keeping them raised in defense, watching the dragon in front of him rear it's head and tense into an attacking position. He had begun to tense his body in an effort to escapse, though he was able to relax again as the rider tamed her dragon, her tilting his head slightly and lowering his arms as the dragon before him snorted and ruffled it's wings, obeying her order. He wised Flask was that willing sometimes. He had no intent of saying anything in the moment of silence that lapsed between them, though took in her words with a small nod. "I'm a rider". his voice was muffled slightly behind his mask. "I have not traveled these parts before" He said slowly, eye glancing over the rider before him, taking note of her riding gear and silvery hair.

[aseling]

Ａｓｈｅ ♤
ｈｕｍａｎ
▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ⊰ ＴＨＥ ＲＥＢＥＬＬＩＯＵＳ ＳＰＩＲＩＴ ⊱ ▬▬▬▬
♤ gender: female. ♤ age: 16 years old ♤ location: flying above a forest(?). ♤ feeling: nervous
♤ tags: Kier, Fern.

ooc;; .

She nodded slowly upon hearing his answers, "If what you say is true, where is your dragon," she asked taking control of her fear. Her voice was clam, almost monotone. She looked at her dragon and she tried to shove him back. Her dragon was much bigger then her and his body took the blow as if it was nothing; the dragon moved his head down and pressed his nose into the back of her head. Ashe soaked his nose in reassurance, and Kier took a step back returning to the spot he resided in. She watched him move away then looked back to the boy, waiting for his reaction and or answer. Ashe looked at the taller man with her one good eye, her silvery white hair hiding the scars on the right side of her face.

[dragonscales10]

The scared girl wrapped her arm around Firrens neck. She started to hear the voices too, and spurred tighter. Firrens light shape slithered through the foliage until he was mere meters away from the conversing riders. Firren was almost standing next to the poisonous dragon, his wings up to hide Brook.