Dragons the elements [i]the[/i] dragon lover's RP

[kimmy1479]

-Serria-
Flick walked away after telling me he couldn't kill himself. I thought about that. What did he mean? Couldn't or wouldn't kill himself? I would understand if he had said wouldn't, he was the forath king, killing himself wasn't exactly an option, but did he mean he physically couldn't commit suicide? And how did he know what I was thinking? Did he just guess at my expressions? When we where in the ice caves, I said he was different, not in a bad way, just.... different. He said 'thanks for reminding me' in a sarcastic tone. What did it all mean?

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(owo this shall be interesting.)

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(Yup. Now when will he start? I'm eating my fourth fruit by the foot of the day...)

[kimmy1479]

-Serria-
I looked at him inquisitively, but did as I was told. Then I looked up at him expectantly. Maybe now I would get some answers...

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(XD finally. I ran out of food snacks to chew on in the suspense.)

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Yukila had already some how figured itout. (The riddle. I finally got it after sweating over for some hours, but then you post RIGHT AFTER I FIGURED OUT what I figgered out. XD I am SO unlucky...)

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(*wiggles eyebrows* I bet so.)

Yukila roared the healing spell with such force, it did something amazing. (IDK what happens either, so don't ask. You get to decide.)

[kimmy1479]

(I have a bowl of mini-chocolate chips, so I'm good! xD)

-Serria-
I was shocked at this news. I had realized long ago that Flick was different, but I didn't think that was why. How hard it must be to live with that constant burden. Power wasn't always a good thing, not when control was lacking. For a minute I wondered why he was telling me this, then I looked down and blushed-as much as a dragon can blush that is- and pushed the thought out of my mind. Something twanged at the back of my head though, something helpful. Then I knew. "Flick, I know this! I mean, I didn't know this, but I've heard this before! As a fairytale!" Then my smile faded, as it was my turn to reveal the past.
(Dundundun!!!! Now its my turn to keep you in suspense as I go load the dish-washer! Be back soon!)

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DARN! NOOO! GTG! AGGH! *dies*

[kimmy1479]

-Serria-
"No, its not that. I mean, I do but thats not what I'm talking about." I sighed. "When I was younger, and when the ice dragons had recently started raiding, I was with my father. He was telling me a story. For reasons I didn't realize then, he told me that I had to pay extra attention. He told me about how 25000 years ago, there was a Wind Queen who was very evil, and she cast a spell on the royal fire dragons. He said that they would live forever, but that when they got mad, the would hurt everyone around them. He said that one of the kings eggs, whenever they where hatched, would have to live the curse of their father. He told me that the only way to break the spell, was to find 'The Crown Of The Elements', a mythical crown, that, its said, if worn by a true king (royal or not), would break any curse, heal any wound, and show you the way to any dragon. But if a dragon not true of heart and intention where to place it on there head, it would bring the opposite, it would cast any curse, wound any dragon, and show only the way to death. When he had just finished telling me this, the ice dragons appeared. Apollo ordered one of his guards to plunder our home, and if we where to resist, to kill us all. My father was fearless, and refused to let him in. Apollo ordered the dragon to kill him, and his family. I was afraid. He had not yet seen me, so I hid in a bush as he killed my father. I should have stood with my father, stood against the injustice that was Apollo. But I didn't. I was a coward that hid and whimpered in the brush. I watched him murder my parents. Watched as that dragon ripped open my fathers throat and bit my mother's neck. I watched. I watched as my parents where killed. I should have helped, but instead I sat there, scared out of my whits. That's why I try to be brave now, to make up for my mistakes, though I know I never can." I sighed agian. "But the important thing is the crown. Before the ice dragons came, I asked him if the crown was real. He replied that if the story was real, so was the crown. Confused, I asked him if the story was real. He told me I would have to find out for myself. My father didn't lie. The story is real, so is the crown."