The Era of Struggles {Dragon/Rider Rp} *Accepting* PM Form!

[Pengu.]

{I do not, you roleplay the dragons. ^^ I cant handle that many characters! ^^}
Corinne nodded. "Solan? You do not speak that much, do you?" she asked, noticing the distance in his voice and lack there of talking. "I talk all of the time, though at the village I was often avoided. So, I guess talking to you is a relief. Even if you dont talk back." she smiled.

"But, in regards to the dragons, do you think that they will be already grown? I dont even know much of this, the visions were not clear. All we were told was to go to the Stoney Grove. Someone would meet us there.."

[CloudlessRayne]

((Where are the characters located?? Sorry I have yet to post, been a bit busy and I might not get a post in today cause I'm still busy))

[Pengu.]

{It is alright. My charrie Luan is still in the village. He was talking to Calypso's charrie Lyra. Corinne and Solan are now traveling out of the village and to Stoney Grove. Hope that helped you. ^^}

[Tamagod.]

Solan nodded in agreement. "That's true." He said, looking down. "Should I speak more?" He asked, looking Corinne in the eye. He too was also curious about the dragons. Of course, he only knew as much as she did- which was admittedly, not a lot. He could only faintly wonder as to which Dragon it was that he would meet. Would it be a lively one, opposite of him? Or maybe a quiet one, much like him? He didn't really have a specific preference, but it seems Corinne did.

"We will know when we get there, at least." Solan tried to comfort her curious thoughts, he himself shrugging. He was just clueless.

[Pengu.]

Corinne broke out into a slight laughter, so she covered her face with her hand. "Oh, you dont have to talk if you dont want to. I guess, for me, it is just nice to have someone that listens. Perhaps in the future I may even trust you. Enough for me to share some dreams and secrets, and you will have to find a reply to that." she replied. Of course, she was joking about the secrets part. Maybe she would never tell, maybe not. And, she had already begun to trust Solan. "Why do you care for my opinion of you? Just because, most people do not. They see me for a dumb blond with looks instead of an intelligent woman with dreams and hope."

[Tamagod.]

Solan eyed her for a bit and then shrugged. "I just do." He replied honestly. Solan wasn't a very judgmental person, so it hadn't really occurred to him that Corinne could have been just another pretty face. "I'm told by others that I should talk more because I'm not good with facial expression or body language." He said, thinking about all the times the other children yelled at him. He hadn't mean to offend that one guy- it was really a joke. he tried cracking one once- and well...

"A second opinion is alwasy welcomed." He confirmed and looked down. How long does it take to get to Stoven Grovey anywho? His butt was beginning to wince...

[Pengu.]

"Well spoken." Corinne replied, her gaze now wavering in front of them. They had not traveled far, due to Solan's horse only walking. But they had put the village behind them a good ways. "People are good at different things, you apparantly just havent figured out how to make talking and expressions work for you yet." she giggled. "I think you talk a good amount, and answer questions when I ask. You do not have to change. Words do the same as expressions anyway, although expressions do help.."

[Tamagod.]

Solan nodded at the words of the elder girl. He attempted to pull a face- but it just turned into a scowl, so he relaxed it back to his neutral one. "That is true." He once again responded shortly, and then stayed a bit quiet. "...thank you." He murmured shyly. He wasn't use to thanking people, being the independent boy he had grown to be. He was also quite responsible for his age, what, with being the oldest in his orphanage. Thanking another was a foreign thought for him.

[Pengu.]

"Please, it was nothing." Corinne replied, flashing him a white smile. She saw his face, and raised her eyebrows. "Er. Perhaps you should practice in solitude, unless you dont mind my laughing every now and then." Corinne said honestly, turning again to face foreward. Amma nickered, stomping her foot. The horse wanted to buck, but was quickly calmed by the soothing sound of Corinne singing a lullaby. When she finished, Corinne raised her head, looking around. Her ears picked up no sound, which was unusual. If Amma heard something, Corinne would have as well. "Maybe it was nothing." she whispered, her hand on the hilt of her sword.

Corinne raised a hand, stopping Solan's horse. She dismounted Amma and walked around with her, checking the area silently.

[Tamagod.]

When Amma's whine started- Solan could not help but freeze. It was a terrible habit of his, freezing up when becoming surprised. He didn't register Corinne's commands, but sat resolutely on the horse he rode on, his entire body stiffening and mind whirring a mile a minute. It took a bit, but he finally calmed down once Corinne told him to stay still and silent. He obeyed all too obediently, not wanting to talk, and not wanting to alert whatever it is to their position any more than it already knew.