The Time Of The Dragons Has Returned Medieval Fantasy RP

[loyal]

Lark closed her mouth, then opened it again. She gave a small smile, then shook her head. "Ah, but that is the beauty of it. The fleeting beauty of ice, there, shining like crystal one minute and gone the next, a few drops of pure water where the ice once stood." She stood, giving a half curtsy, then turned around, walking towards the river. "I need to practice something else, but I need more water available. See ya round."

[f e a r l e s s]

"Yeah, see you around." said Aragon with a sigh.

[loyal]

Lark walked quickly towards the river, then drew out a large chunk of it, the water shaping itself into a rough dragon shape. He wanted dragon, he got dragon. She sat on the ground, concentrating, drawing the image of his dragon to mind, and beginning to shape the water, more details, a mini version of his dragon.

[f e a r l e s s]

He sighed.

"She will like you in time Aragon. A stronger bond between you two." Zaphira said.

"Who said anything about me liking her like that?" he asked.

[loyal]

Lark smiled at her work, then dissolved it, pouring it back into the water. "Jiao." She said, and he draped himself around her neck again. "Thanks."

[f e a r l e s s]

"Hey, um, lark, I was wondering if you wanted to train?" he asked her hopefully.

[loyal]

"Swords or staffs?" Lark asked, busily making complicated gestures at the river with her hands. A small twist of water seeped out of the river, and danced around Lark's feet. She smiled at it, and it disappeared into the ground.

[f e a r l e s s]

"Swords." he replied.

[loyal]

"Hmmm." Lark stared down at her sword, then shrugged. She removed the daggers from her wrists, then pulled her sword out of it's sheath, the blade gleaming in the faint light.

(Pic of it...
http://i391.photobucket.com/albums/oo355/GuardianSoul_love/Weapons/sword.png )

[Pengu.]

Kalia had been sitting for a while, and she eventually started to get bettter. The heat wasnt so bad and she was only faintly glowing, like she had been in the sun too long. Her body tone usually glowed, for she constantly absorbed the sun's energy, but she could control that. Kalia stood up, more stable than before. She turned to Wolf, "Ok, you ready? I can always tell Con later about what I am going to show you."